Funeral Romanticism Poems

As Her Beauty Rivals Red, Red Roses

Gift unto her red, red roses
And perhaps a kiss or two
In her portrait she reposes
With her beauty through and...

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"Soul Surfer" 



I bought some sea shell beads 
today, 
stood by the ocean 
while the half sharp winter wind 
washed 
through 
me 
and 
whispered stinging...

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"Soul Surfer" 


I bought some sea shell beads 
today, 
stood by the ocean 
while the half sharp winter wind 
washed 
through 
me 
and 
whispered stinging...

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Roses are red, The softness I feel is so smooth.
Your heart is so pure, and your heartbeat is for real.
The pulse of my heartbeat beats...

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Piano In My Head( how I met my partner)

As Paapa and Koo Bentum sat 
Under the sacred Onyaa,
Sipping the little pito 
Left under the breasts...

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Sweet lady of black, I long for you. Won't you come visit me whilst I slumber. 
Sweet lady of black shadow, razor held high. Gleaming...

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A sweet flower's funeral
displayed in the cold months
of snowy weather and bone chilling shivers.
A sweet flower burned away, dried up;
buried six feet under.

Oh, my sweet...

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the cool eastern muds of a destroyed day
the still,vacant bodies awaiting decay

a tear shed for a soul
a heart broken now a hole

Wade in the safety...

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"Gorgeous" -
she said;
and added -
"mysterious" too.
dark suit, black tie - 
silhouette -
she saw 
dress,
you saw physique;
blind God asked -
"what's going on dude"?
my sigh replied,
I'm mourning...

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