Short Death Poems
Short Death Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Death by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Death by length and keyword.
black
brown
purple
red
orange
and
yellow
leaves
scattered
aground
with
some
green
ones
fallen
among
them
Unknowing,
Unfeeling,
Nothing,
Everything,
Empty,
Alone,
Forgotten,
Never was,
Never is,
Never will be,
Limbo.
Death seems to be my life,
Each day i seize to fade,
Every waking moment and breath
We are all slowly drifting away.
Grief
a state with no expiration
it will come, stay until it goes
how long, we don't know
Grief has no sell by date
My hands,
Eroded by life’s troubles,
Quake in fear,
I see it approaching,
Intense and meaningful,
Is a subtle death.
Our history shows
Many clannish castles fell
Dereliction death
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I try to run, I try to fight no way around the pain tonight.
Wish I may, Wish I might receive the gift of DEATH tonight.
Form:
Here lies Barbara
She tried to write about life and living
But couldn't write about death
I do not believe
Sermon
Bow
Cry
Shout
And more .. Nothing, nothing.
You're gone
Replace empty
I'm going
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A man lives and a man dies,
A flame burns and soon flickers out,
And so goes the pattern of vitality.
-Eddie Belcher
all afternoon
the blue jay calls
flies off and lands again
pushing his lifeless mate
through the dry grass
Then BANG, there it was,
Batman killed at the movies,
Are you kidding me?
(c) 2015 PJ Bayliss
If school was cool
We'd have a pool
If school was cool
we wouldn't be fools
If school was cool
I'd be in a mool
getting to that age
where I just may
wake up dead
version 2:
getting to that age
where I just may
wake up death
The silence of summer,oh I hear!
I hear him laughing in delight..
I hear her kindness..
I hear my own voice,an ocean..
Form:
Another day gone
I face the deadly music
Fate determine what's,
Going to become of me
Time goes on as my life leaves.
I’m watching you bleed
Until your insensible
I’ll show no mercy
I want you to be vanish
I spit on you thousand times
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quiet soul mate, bird
cares for nest, old sacrifice
near death - June - God's work
demise
end Existence
takes without prejudice
with no care of after effects
ruin
I tried my hand at Cinquain.
After the fire,
smoke...
Ashes...
Cult !
only when we leave
is when we will be
what we've always been,
..spirits!
Death was invented
when life tired of the living
Eternity flexing
—the muscles of time
(Dreamsleep: November, 2022)
Death was invented
when life tired of the living
Eternity flexing
—the muscles of time
(Dreamsleep: November, 2022)
The alarm clock isn’t going off;
it’s dead there on the stoop.
I fear the feral cats
were in the chicken coop.
One tear trickled down
The left side of your face
I asked are you hurt
Or are you in any pain
But you were distressed
pollution
shrivels lungs
a slow death
we’ve abused
Mother Earth
now we pay
from afar
an angel
softly weeps