Obsequy Poems - Poems about Obsequy

...I am sinking into the black rain, The house is like an overflowing drain, It is covering up all of my pain, But cannot wash away my brain. I am a cranky bard with a passionate soul, It is cove......

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...When I found you in bed, you had just died. I wept; my grieving went mostly unsaid; you clearly were gone—I was horrified! As you lay still in bed, utterly dead, the huge shock I felt ......

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...I sketched your pale face in the midst of a bleached sky waves break over the long granite jetty on cool wet sands I light the pipe. I'm wa......

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...Militate on one another with great passion the nonperson, The fusty one. Nothing fancy, delightful or bonvivant Having a genteel attitude, but impassible Vagabond. Loner. Prodigious. Yet no bla......

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...Mostly, she had the heebie jeebies, peaking at early risers Outside, morning was muted with its first faint flush Right before bristled being, allure of dawn shook her Noah's voice and patriarchs ......

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...One day I wish to know, as the scars of devils do, when your eyes, married to the auburn fox, will remove their pantheon of petrified ghosts and lay with me once again. Lay with me again ......

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...Huddled together black umbrellas mob the hearse- in sheeting rain,they separate in twos.......

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