Mausoleums Poems - Poems about Mausoleums

... "Some of us have secrets – William Tell." Some of us have secrets. Well, we all have secrets, William Tell. We sweep them under the carpet, or trade, for better th......Read the rest...

...Sealed tight inside a closed coffin until death flings the lid off, and the serrated scythe softly slashes the caged birds of Epicurus - feathered prey bleeding in silent surrender, painful......Read the rest...

...They loiter in memory's mausoleums, old chants, those gilded liturgies, ready to resurrect and eat through the ear with promises under the finery of polished myth. Grafted onto our very ......Read the rest...

...Skulls cracked, hollowed showing, decomposing, wounding Remains, Graves, Cemeteries, Mausoleums cushioning preserving, defending damaged, ......Read the rest...

...Downtown Dayton cityscape can be seen clearly (on a clear day) from the grassy knoll on top of the Woodlands cemetery. Most of the more fancy mausoleums face any other way though, as if the s......Read the rest...

...Graveyard craziness Mausoleums give me creeps Hardware not software......Read the rest...

...Every morning upon rising Routinely searching my vital signs As a poverty stricken person Searches pockets for spare change. The grim news reports, The skyrocketing death tolls, Mausoleums more......Read the rest...

...Contagion ceremoniously weaves its harvest into a fabric of un-social inclusion Haunted by lack of humility and lost serenity it serenades through the masses In God We Trust but who listened to Nie......Read the rest...

...Helen, Troyless by Michael R. Burch "The face that launched a thousand ships..." Helen, bright accompaniment, accouterment of war as sure as all the polished swords of princes groomed to lie......Read the rest...

..."The face that launched a thousand ships ..." Helen, bright accompaniment, accouterment of war as sure as all the polished swords of princes groomed to lie in mausoleums all eternity .......Read the rest...

...Small rolling hills, valley plots, nothing regimented, graves not scattered, but placed among natural features. It’s beautiful here especially in the Fall. The Maples are tall and burning brigh......Read the rest...

...Slowly the sun sets as day turns to night. Cellars, castles, and caves, places that cause much fright. These are the areas, I call them my home, secluded deeply within mausoleums and tombs. Once ......Read the rest...

...Suspended Transcendental Meditative State... Temporarily relieves, loosens, and detaches worldly weight, albeit bearing heavily straight away upon well balanced, awk credited miniature oblate ......Read the rest...

...The finish line for the rat-race speeds ever ahead of its leaders; brilliantly ruthless people; brilliant and myopic. One by one they will ......Read the rest...

...Wake up to the magnitude of the responsibility you shoulder In singing the destiny humankind deserves Betraying secrets to the egregious egret whose stakeholder In his demented demeanour reserves ......Read the rest...