Short Bury Poems

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Premium Member Bury the Past

Bury bad events
Close forever past chapter
Releases burdens 












Example for Setbacks Contest
7-7-2016
Form: Senryu


Premium Member Never Bury Dreams

Never bury dreams they are prognostications providing guidance- dreams are dutiful helpers- take them to heart faithfully
Form: Tanka

Bury Us Alive

Mountains of logic
Our inescapable truths
Bury us alive


Thank you everyone for reading and commenting on my work. Your time is very much appreciated.
Form: Haiku

Bury

Today is what counts
tomorrow is too blurry
the river drags our faults
the wind sings our glories
there will be enough soil
to cover our bodies
but there'll never be enough
to bury our story.

Jessica
Form: Rhyme

Bury Me

bury me deep below the sea
the sea of tranquility
teach those in need
the noble way
choose what to say
in times well spent in thought
with rules that can't be bought
to treasure a red rose that was gone before


Premium Member I Am the Carpenter

I am Joseph the Carpenter, husband of Mary,
I am the Carpenter, we were the chosen of many,
Angel Gabriel visited the Virgin Mary, Mother
Of Jesus, I was accepted as His legal Father,
We became parents sadly, our Saviour to bury.
Form: Limerick

Bury the Key

I wanted to see you,



more.

More than the seconds 
of memory that 
anchor
in my 
head

when I tug on the rope 

~~~

regret is a buried 
coffin.
More you dig,

deeper
you 
lay.

gates to my graveyard are
locked.


let the key vanish

Bury Me

Threnody dirges miseries
Severance of machinations
The gravedigger’s shovel buries
These coffin crypt lamentations
Lachrymose welts filling levees
Life’s vile xenotransplantations
Psychopomp as a wraith’s whisper
Dust swept away by a zephyr

Bury My Soul

Bury my soul in autumn leaves
So that the wind might blow away
Memories of mistakes I made
That breaks my heart today

Sticks and stones can break the bones
But words can crush the spirit
Raise the bar but once again
And I'll still try to clear it

Bury Me In the Backyard

Bury me in the backyard
Behind ice cream and hope and faith
Next to dark car rides and unlined highways
Close to wet clothes and loveseats 
In front of poetry and dreadful dances
Bury me in the backyard
On top of your hollow grave
Where you refuse to lie
Form:

Bouquets

Roses blood painted petals shine.
Thorns defending savage ripping hands.
Gloves are cheating!
Go pick on something your own size!
Tulips won't bite, but they take revenge.
They flourish in fresh churned soil, 
generously fertilized
by bodies deeply buried.

Bury Me No More

Bury Me no more
As I've put up a funeral in my head
And engraved the words I want to say and can't, in the concrete tombstone

If you live in my head, you'd know
And you don't
Engine's on when I'm off put
So even when in between
it feels very more than periphery

Bury Me No More

Bury me no more
As I've put up a funeral in my head
And engraved the words I want to say and can't, 
in the concrete tombstone


If you live in my head, you'd know
But  you don't! 

Engine's on when I'm off put
So even when in between
it feels very more than periphery

Premium Member Ceasars Funeral

‘Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears: I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him.’ (Julius Caesar, Act 3, Scene 2)
Antony was happy to bury Julius~ Cleopatra was now his All of those ears~ must have been a lot of odd looking Romans My question is~ would Antony give them all back?

Bury Me Never

When in death I close my eyes
then place my body in a box suitable for such,
but Bury Me?  Never!

When the last gasp of air is vanished from my chest
then place this shell I once possessed into the dirt,
but Bury Me?  Never!

When time is overthrown by eternity, I pray thee
cast my ashes into the deepest sea,
but Bury Me?  Never!
Form:

Bury a Genius In the Sky

Can’t we bury in The Sky
One who is A Genius
And simply cry
For The With-Ideas Ruinous?

Bury in The Angel’s Sky
Minds brightly lit
But cheaply cry
For ones like dark pit?

Inter in The Azure Sky,
Whom his ideas weren’t split
But drily cry
For facts that wouldn’t fit ...

Genius we bury in The Sky
To show that we aren’t as high.
Form: Rhyme

Bury Me Within Your Heart!

Bury me deep within your heart
Hide me in the dark
Don't let in the light
I'll hold on forever tight
Don't ever go away
Please be with me and always stay
I sleep in silence
I dream in darkness
I feel as if I'm forever and always safe
Even in this dark state
Just hold onto me tight
Don't let in the light
Bury me in the dark
Forever more in your heart!
Form:

Sound Asleep Did Bury Deep

he is sound asleep
did bury my dead cat (Henry) deep
then will cry and weep

no more reliance
life is full of avoidance
contains defiance

each night seems so still
when we did hear whippoorwill
on our windowsill

God always hinted
wait until He consented
then to church sprinted

we gave God a test
kill sinners who are a pest
help bird build her nest
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Thorns Bury

Beautiful light flickering 
Candle tips dripping
Tips-lips devour to suckle on
Flesh draped in transparent silk 
The beloved eyes tie her down 
Enticing flesh most inner desires 
Firmness press between wings spread openly 
Drips of dew falling 
Sensual feelings between parted flowers 
Grasping hands of thorns bury deep in the back
Scratching movements of flowing love

Don'T Bury Me

My shoulder was sore after work
So I used a patch of hot and cold
I laid down and soon fell asleep
As I felt somewhat consoled

Later I sat up half awake
Dirt was pouring down on my leg
Quick in a panic I jumped up
"Please don't bury me now," I begged!

It was only the patch that broke
But don't throw at me any bad will
Falling dirt can be real scary
Once you make it over the hill!
© Pat Adams  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Quatrain

Bury the Hope

landing, getting off the plane
I am home but nothings changed
feel the same as when I went
still don’t know just what it meant

questions remain, feelings too
no understanding of me and you
bury the hope, bury the pain
and anything else that still remains

carry on just like before
when you closed the revolving door
hide the truth from those that see
doing what's best for you or me?
© Jo Bien  Create an image from this poem.

Bury Him

BURY HIM 

Peaceful resting slumber, carry me away,
Breaking down the walls built up for the day.
 
Take me to a land, so beautiful so near,
reach up now to brush a slowly rolling tear.
 
Nestling in the blankets, tossing in my sleep,
seeing his face so vivid as I try to bury him deep.
 
Deep within my memories take him far away,
put him in a dark place where he'll be forced to stay.
Form: Rhyme

Bury Me

Try to find me
My lifeless body
Bury me under the tree
Look through eyes so foggy

Bury me fast
Bury me deep
My body won't last
Our memories you'll keep

Remember how I laugh
Remember my smile
Speak on my behalf
Bury me under a mile

Everything will be okay
I'm right here with you
It's just another day
You'll pull through

I am ready to say bye
You must agree
I won't cry
Bury me

*Written on April 30, 2012*
Form: Rhyme

To Not Bury the Hatchet

The genesis of its life;
 Inadvertent step on the toe.
 The little dark seed is planted;
 A spark starts a fire.
 An enemy is born.
 The valley of the shadow 
 Of unforgiveness;
 A fiery way for hatred
 Roasts dark
 The heart borne out of purity
 Of the creator.
 Desperateness to kill
 Metamorphoses the pious.
 A sword is wielded
 By the hand
 Of the new-borne
 Into the dark kingdom
 To do the avoidable -
 Revenge!

Premium Member Bury It Deep

The abuse and the anguish
The beatings, the bruises
   Hide it away
   Bury it deep

The hatred, the horror
The heartbreak, the hurt
   Hide it away
   Bury it deep

The screams and the shouts
The sorrow, the blame
   The scratches, the scars
   The sin and the shame

   The taunts and the threats
   The trauma, the tears
The violence, the viciousness 
The wailing, the wickedness

   Hide it away
   Bury it deep

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