Funeral I Do Not Know Poems

tip toe through tulips
green grass blue sky warm white wind
funeral begins...

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Have You Ever

Had dreams about your
Past so vivid and real
You woke up and
Thought you were back there

Have You Ever

Panicked at the thought 
Of  Setting...

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in the surreal solemnity of nature

	a solemn ant colony
	passes in a funeral-like
	procession
	carrying bits of crumbs
	and one of their own…

	a lone ballooning spider
	ceases his kiting
	and hovers...

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And Suddenly, Life

You are fighting with a dear friend or family member. Words are hurled, feelings are shredded and suddenly life is never the same...

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On this day
A day of sigh
A wooden box
My body may lie
But Me myself
You will not find
In the ground
I won't be found
For I am no longer
Earthly...

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I see the butterfly and I ask why
Why did you have to go?
If I know anything, it's that it doesn't make any sense to me....

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G rief
R emorse
I s
E verybody's
F ear

No one is smiling today
As the coffin takes my son away
Grief-stricken, we stand and stare
With a hole in our hearts
That...

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Are Pills More Important To You Then Your Own Kids?
               ...

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when the heart cracks
the whole body trembles in disguise
When a heart breaks
only tears glue broken pieces
it is a spear pierced in the middle of a...

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A matter of life and death


Life; the infinite circle of dreams written in the stars.
Death; is on the back of a turtle waiting for the...

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i'm not a parrot
but don't forget
to feed me each
time i repeat one

line

not like the actions
of Jackson's taken
away at the funeral
bird so i've heard

i often find...

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walking in the door
the parrot alarm
says as always
as before

te quiero

this as always
i ignore for
repetition
is just

te quiero

that repetitive
voice without
meaning just
learned to

te quiero

keep repeating
even with lost
love there...

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The Morning We received The Call Oh How The Tears Did Fall
She Went To Sleep Your Beautiful Bride, Your Best Friend
Woke Your Widow
Oh How I...

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there was
no horrible
accident
just a
written
will he
wanted
a closed
casket

there was
no organ
music
playing
somber
chords
just the
sound
of a

child's toy
music box
playing
over and
over again
pop
goes
the
weasel...

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Fall is here again with the  
Saturday morning routine of paper and coffee.
A chance to sit and breathe,
halfway there....

Remembrances come unbidden
of mother lying on...

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