Reapers Poems


Reapers Dreams

--Reapers Dreams--

Met the grim reaper in my dreams. Tried to put it on pause and he used a chainsaw to hack off my legs.

Death always finds a way to make sure I don’t walk into the light. 
 
I look unto the abyss. Without surprise, the abyss looks back.

Infinity, as a dead star…Limitless potential, devolving
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Categories: reapers, christian, dark, firework, hello,
Form: Free verse

A Reapers Machine

Hot white harvest 
a bone dry land 
years have been spent building 
this reapers Machine on desolate Sand 
American madness 
An empire of a dream, dark 
start the towers gleaming. 
Reaching into open sky as ravens 
gather to blackened
out a sapphire sky 
reapers machine 
Dead at last
Among the shafts of wheat 
there in it’s rusted
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Categories: reapers, adventure, allegory, america, art,
Form: Acrostic


Reapers Visit

Reapers visit

Warm salty tears dripping down my reddened cheeks.
Sadness and depression fill my barely beating heart, thudding so slowly I can't feel my own pulse.

Told I now Repulse, causes me to convulse tremoring violently, retch so much nothing but anger and disillusion come out, just a disgrace.

An entire life I have had happiness love and
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Categories: reapers, faith,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberThe Reapers Song

The midnight moon was full of woe
 As ravens soared within its glow
 Echoes of the reaper's song
 Drift on dark clouds all night long

 She who plays is dressed in black
 and as her threnody meanders through the mist
 the caw of ravens echo back,
  On these the reaper does subsist

 Her violin
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Categories: reapers, moon, raven,
Form: Quatrain

Premium MemberReapers

No beginning; no ending;No seekers; no finders

                                   No loser; no finders; No darkness; no light

      
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Categories: reapers, change, desire, growth, motivation,
Form: Couplet


Premium MemberFentanyl and All Grim Reapers On Call

Fentanyl, and  All
Grim Reapers, on call !!!

Dark days in the clutches of fentanyl,
have been your journey, your down fall !

Are you realizing the essence of its call ?
NOTHING will be left, NOTHING at all !

Many of your years, have been such a waste !,
as you reach out, towards an end, in such haste.

What is
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Categories: reapers, daughter, drug,
Form: Rhyme

His Reapers Art Angels

Telling my brother via email that when I was nine years this age
My brain was frozen while sniffing paint ? Twas, nineteen sixty-eight...
Children showed me how and everyone was doing it on the poor side of town 
Crafted to dye as flowers be their hair; a psychadelic movement with nobody there ?
Part her waves his
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Categories: reapers, angel, art, autumn,
Form: I do not know?

The Reapers' Song

As I sit in darkness the sounds of raindrops tickle my ears
With the windows open the breeze freezes my tears
I have cried from so much pain, my life barely drags along
The air is cooling, I feel him coming, I hear the Reapers' song
I can escape his grasp or willingly give him my soul
Life or death,
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Categories: reapers, depression, sad,
Form: Rhyme

Under the Reapers Cloak

The mysterious cloaked woman stiffly walked down the dark damp alleyway. 
She listened to the talkative wind blow through the leafless frozen trees as if they 
were whispering about the sad look upon her face. The fog followed her and 
surrounded her black knee high boots, which made a maddening clopping 
sound as they struck
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Categories: reapers, death, depression, fantasy, mystery,
Form: Lyric

The Reapers Call

Loathing and choking in a smoke filled hall,
life passing by as I begin to fall,
fiery depths has taken its toll,
eternally falling as death takes its call,
meaningless choices in life,
as the reaper Say's hi,
I turn my cheek to say good bye,
hopeless to cry,
life is done and now its good bye!
as the light passes over I wander,
a
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Categories: reapers, angst, death, faith, introspection,
Form: I do not know?
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