Long Obituary Poems
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We Incarnate What We Digest
obituary, culture, destiny, health, life, political, psychological,
Eugenics is about monoculturing supremacist delusions
of and for AnthroCentric Perfection.
Eumemics is about multiculturing nutritional inclusions
of and for Matriarchal-Iconic EarthTribe's nature-spirit Yintegration.
If we wish to begin facilitating regenerative evolution
and discouraging degenerative terrorists and fundamentalists,
obituary, appreciation, eulogy, grandmother, inspiration,
There was a noble sadness hiding in her eyes.
She wears a smile, though elements of insecurities
Trembled in its corners...
Dignity and suffering, combating
for the control of her expression.
Hiding the battle scars of her life;
An Ode For Zante
dog, missing you, obituary, mum,
I had not long lost Shona (German Shepherd) and was not sure because of my age and disabilities if I should get another when my daughter spotted an advert .
I thought long and hard...
Would the real Matthew Scott Harris please stand up
obituary, 12th grade, adventure, age, celebrity, character, cool,
Would the real “Matthew Scott Harris” please stand up!
Yo...over here in Schwenksville, Pennsylvania
all the other ones (that follow below)...
them guys imposters I write – every ƒµ©**** one.
Curiosity and discretion
got the better part of me...
Ode to self
obituary, angst, anxiety, beauty, character, emo, emotions, gothic,
Flowing through the contours of cheeks
To reach these valleys residing in heart
Let the echo jump into this abyss
Until it reverberates like a suicidal cry
And breaks like a rope
Adamant on giving second chance to...
A Sunken Heart
A couple of twisted shacks composed in Card Board City in Everywhere
County the nameless man or woman spits out another tooth with
Epitaph Eulogy BY Linda Blair News Flash OBITUARY
obituary, friendship, funeral,
Epitaph – Eulogy
This man, lying here in state – DEAD – lives.
His aged soul - but not his heart – he gives
to me – for me - this is such a shame,
betrayal, culture, history, native american, obituary,
JOHN M. ARRIBAS
THERE WAS A TIME I ROAMED THESE PLAINS
FAR BEYOND WHERE THE EYE CAN SEE
IF YOU LIVED ON THESE PLAINS
YOU HAD TO DEPEND AND FOLLOW ME
IF YOU WANTED QUALITY MEAT TO EAT
the bright monitor
glares through inky darkness--
a clock ticks
My heart lurches painfully in my chest as my mind tries to process what I'm seeing. My mug of coffee sits on the coffee table -- how fitting...
obituary, angst, crush,
His obituary was in the newspaper today. I had not thought of him in ages, yet he was always in a nest in my heart. Tears occupied my eyes as I did...
I bet I can make you feel helpless for a minute
Scenario 1: Imagine being lied to by the one person you were supposed to be able to trust the most
Imagine being kept in bed with...
obituary, anxiety, imagery, metaphor, miss you, sad, ,
Han(1) is the mang-bu-sok.(2)
Han is the tears,
the tears of a sorrowful woman
who waited and waited to the good news
that of the husband, who left her a long time ago,
turned into a rock on the hilltop.
The News Seller
Callum is an old-fashioned man on the verge of becoming history’s memory
Ancient even in that he holds only one job but that is for privation of another
Sort of a whiz kid at what he...
The Girl in the Airport
She was sitting alone crying in the empty airport bar
I watched her for an hour from the waiting area down the hall
Fifteen minutes before boarding
I’m not sure what moved me
I walked up to this woman
Lords Of The Prairies - An Epitaph : A Tribute To The Bison
animal, death, eulogy, native american, obituary, tribute,
Dressed in my shaggy brown coat
I stand nearly six feet
at my shoulders
and weigh almost a ton
My brethren and I
once roamed the prairies
in herds of millions
grazing on its grass
which fed and nourished us
for tens of...
obituary, death, spiritual, truth, wisdom,
Pictures of the dead,
pamphlets of the deceased
They’re passed out at every funeral,
where the broken hearted grieve ...
handed out like business cards
This strange belief
is a superstitious tradition
that truly mystifies me
There’s a lot of underground networking
Manchester United 1958 Part three of three
death, football, obituary,
by Robert (Bob) Moore © 2015
I heard Jackie, crying, and when I turned around
I saw the body of Roger Byrne, lay across him on the ground
Jackies arm was bleeding bad, so a tourniquet I tied
obituary, life, light, lonely, me, world,
The world is rotating about its axis of weariness
And revolving round Hell’s boundary
We are all objects walking in the light of fate
Programmed mechanics of mystery
And the machines in a state of defaulting misery
Boldly brittle by...
anxiety, bereavement, deep, depression, obituary, sorry, suicide,
The day I woke up
I will never forget
An enormous pang of guilt hits me in the solar plexus
I curl up into the foetal position
As I remember
How can I face it?
Explanations will be expected
Immortal - A Tribute to the life and voice of Dr Maya Angelou - Part I
death of a friend, my child, obituary,
As the life and voice of Dr. Maya Angelou were profoundly deep and moving, I hope you will find this grateful tribute to her to be fitting. As it is too long to be posted...
Pages - A Shape Poem
Life Defined by Moments Blindsided
written by The Broken Hearted
Read the news today. There is blues ...
MY OLD BOSSES FUNERAL
eulogy, funeral, humorous, hyperbole, obituary,
MY OLD BOSSES FUNERAL
JOHN M. ARRIBAS
Went to the funeral of my old boss
After several speakers I was at a loss
Who was this person they were eulogizing
Kind words and praise was so surprising
obituary, anger, art, betrayal, change, character, conflict, courage,
It has been twelve years
Every one of those years
I have been turned away
by officials of the city
Twelve long years
of being on the housing waiting list
Being the only breadwinner
Times got tougher
To my children...
beauty, dark, farewell, obituary, poetry, daffodils,
The following is a tribute to Vincent Van Gogh, the amazing artist who died of his own hand in 1890. He died, tragically alone, and in obvious pain, unrecognized and unappreciated by the people of...
Dancing On The Edge Of A Pin
obituary, confusion, death, depression, life, loss, sad,
She was a tiny angel of a woman
mindlessly moving, in a chemical faze
her heart baracaded, tormented
from her long, lonely days
while dancing on the edge of a pin.
Dreaming images with her feet, twirling
oblivious on a...