Death Rhyme Poems

    
     my god is fame
        i shall not rest ...

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Is cruelty hiding in the stars deceitful play?
What wastes a heart is for them to lie in silence as dying art

For their lights just untenable...

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Boom - Boom shakes the room

They will snick it…camera zoom…forget the fakes

As guess who we bless…they can’t repress..don’t pick it

Does impress.. raises the stakes…success…takes another...

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Written on May 31, 2025
By Gail DeBole

We were just two people who met
and live vows with utmost respect.

The world would keep going
If our lives didn’t...

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George Wendt to Heaven when he died.
He was talented and that can't be denied.
George Wendt to a bar where everybody knew his name.
Now that he's...

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You took this man from rags to riches..When you spent all
Heaven could spare.' Your Sons blood bought me true redemtion..Oh Father how you really care.'

Now...

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"Point of no Return"
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There was a young man named Fred
(the tooth fairy lived in dread)
a wild flamboyant from afar
the spice island Zanzibar
a singer he'd been
and sang a good...

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B-52: a city on its own. 
You mess with us, we’ve got technology.
I loved it when we flew into the zone:
as Ernie said, “We’ll kill...

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LETTER TO ALCOHOL 

Ingested poison
Ingested pain
Ingested hurt
Constant rain
Consumptions of an illusion, 
Bruised, Bitter, and Broken.
Ingested false realities and Trumas never spoken
Secrets within the eyes hidden...

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Spoken Word: “Last Days in the Empire”
By Alejandro Diego Z. MA Psych

Is America the Next Babylon? 


They built this dream on a haunted field,
Blood in...

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Forbidden Ground

Wandering 
beyond the limitation
of death
 Trespassing
through the back gate
 of forever
Maundering
alone in a virgin
wilderness
Witnessing 
 the future destruction
—  of time

(Dreamsleep: May, 2025)



Bookends

Enough to...

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The Apple of His Eyes

reflected in the pond, the fruit
held precious in the lady’s hand.
polished by mistake; the loot
gathered with a serpentine backhand.

the limbs of...

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Said he, “Life is but a short journey, a dead end at best and over all too fast,
but along the way admire the view, enjoy...

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A fragile heart laments these lifeless limbs
a price paid for lifes unwanted torments.
As I drift, the fugacious sun begins to dim,
to conscious dreams, of youths...

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