Death Imagism Poems

I slowly open the old, rusty cemetery gate that groans,
      it squeaks and creaks in the still night,
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When will I stop writing 
Only death can stop me,
Even then, my persona
Lives forever and my verses 
Will influence another reader, 
To influence another so...

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White rain
Falling
Like grains of rice
Feather-like
And frozen

Innocent, born in a breath
Bare, the new will replace the death



Weightless
Thoughtless
Senseless
Cold
Clean
Nothing here grown
Nothing in between
Only Adagio

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Kitten
Curled-up
Asleep
On the road.
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When God, who is forever free,
Breathed life into my earthly frame,—
From that first day, by His free will
When I a living soul became,—
A babe upon...

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The paint on the wall , tells a story about a girl , who was vulnerable and broken...
Darkness in everywhere , and you can notice...

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Dazzling at the gong square, 
In the heavenly rhythmical waves.
All eyes await to see the wonders
Just like okoto the movement was
That led to the raining...

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dry fountain 
mocks suck -
Elysian oasis 
teased just beyond 
sighted horizon...

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On bended knees I felt the horrors
Of death as it gushed out blood on me
Behind closed eyes,
On perky breast of a female death.

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Chrome meets sun;
a slick reflection

Salt and grit;
smooth surface;lined

Body scuffed;
marked;textured

Dampness green;
always forgiving of nature.

Hairs stand on end;
obscurity march
in procession
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the daughter of a miller abducted, exiled, held 
locked as prisoner didst bawl
achingly, effusively, indubitably murmured plaintively 
quite riotously didst call
out for help, when stalked...

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And so it was that night
When the hands of time
Fell upon the shoulders of my clan!
It was like the terrains of our only source,
Of our...

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Clank . . . Clank 
Sparks fly for the first time 
across another frigid day 
black chunks with shards of clay 
thrown anger out the...

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Love is so powerful between Andy and Helena after their love grew up to the climax they found themselves in a situation where no one...

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Our doom is but a stone’s throw away
In the cosmic games
That the Gods like to play

each streak of light at night
has the potential to end
civilization...

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For your opaque heart
I drank crimson cocktails
of my blood.
The masquerade is over.
Be aloof with a statue.
Share your veneer of caring,
the obscurity of your idea
of respect,...

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She vibrates:
a chassis
minus shock absorption.
A painting:
the Nude Descends a Staircase,
rings of Saturn etched
in a vacuum tube.
Or Eniac of twisted cords
and switchboards.
She is not programmed
to see...

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In the dark worlds rhyme
There is a sense of humor and time,
With folks of dust and spirit 
Mud and slime mingle in it.
God create the...

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Drought.
Another cold, dry Autumn.
Like farm workers
exhausted rain clouds 
lay down their burden.
The dead voices of summer 
sing spirituals,
the water streaming
from the eaves 
like harp strings.
Were...

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