Funeral Journey Poems

You left
After death
Knocked at your door
No need to say more.

We painfully grieved
We recited your poems.

We cried like grown kids
As you lay
Silently surrounded
By a dazzling array...

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"Death is like an inevitable leap into the unknown. But we are sure to land in a state eternal either to be blessed or cursed"...

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 "she carved her own road . . . "

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The last breathe
The last death
The last phone call
The last fall
The last funeral
The last burial
The last roll
The last poll
The last smile
The last style
The last flight
The last...

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You were only twelve when I first met you through your mom 
a special star in the sky that shone always brighter then the sun
You...

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Of glass I started at a shop,
But then they filled me up to top.
And day by day, I would decrease,
But now I serve just for...

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Sweet dreams I wish to have in a much longer
When the ticking clock of live ticks not any longer
when the fresh and healthy air has...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Once I paused, with my dusty feet
Braving the heat, to cast a mournful look
At the fancy graves along cemetery street;
The erect old brown stones too...

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Out of Bounds!

Do you know when your sanity's out in 'left field?'
Are you still in the ballpark? Oh, heart, please get steeled!
Though the answers aren't...

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“You've probably figured it out by now,
I am not really a human being,
my home is three whole galaxies away,
and the form that you now are...

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My friend
Lazarus of Bollongre died
In an accident.

He shook it more than twice
When he peed on the fence of Nehru park,
And it cost him his life...

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Journey to the Afterlife - in Blue

The funeral barge of zaffre and gold sails 
as sunlight reflects like ultramarine diamonds
on River Nile. In the shade...

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Boot Hill is filled with remorse
From folks who could not stay the course
But a lot could be worse
Than a ride in an hearse
For a cowboy...

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I walked into the woods 

To come out from the womb

A single ray of sun

Entered the darkest room I ever lived.

The lullaby of an unsung...

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