Short Dark Death Poems
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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
demise
end Existence
takes without prejudice
with no care of after effects
ruin
I tried my hand at Cinquain.
Derelict tombstones lying at death’s door.
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Whenever I die
I much rather they not cry.
Rather just goodbyes.
No pity, nor wonder why,
Just God opening their eyes.
Looking back, was the rose in me,
Looser having his heart savagely grime...
Looming at the jar,
Was the poisoned love.
death hovers bedside
hollow eyes without pity
alone with my guilt
explanations meaningless
schedules must always be met
Nothing grows on salted earth,
Finding only empty husk .
Tilling the soil of layered death
Causing blight with every tear.
Darkness consumes me
Corrupted thoughts take over
Soul becomes hollow
Self castigation occurs
Tears of blood destroys all hope
Every drop of blood
I don’t care if you‘re bleeding
I’ll watch you suffer
Every minute of your life
Celebration is started
Smelt
Like venom
from a lover
Laugh
A bond
A missile
Face
My joy
My demise
Him
My life
My end
She's dead
slightly green ~ can’t fly
lethargic bluebottle ~ die
black yellow red ~ bye
By
David Kavanagh
He pushed the wise king
down the high castle, now he
takes his father's throne.
- Augastus Black
Date - 4th September 2016
Sticks
Twigs
Breaking
In the wind
Leaves
Rustle
Blow
Without showing
Passing
Away
Recurring
No one
Ever
Knowing
Form:
Skin and bone let them go
Leaving our souls alone
Tell them sure to God
Not all of these mess
How the sixth they all missed
On bended knees I felt the horrors
Of death as it gushed out blood on me
Behind closed eyes,
On perky breast of a female death.
Where darkness,
Goes to rest,
Cold, unwelcome,
Territory,
Silence towards the end,
Fleeting figures,
Whisper,
From,
Beyond.
What's there scarier than death?
Whispered John with a full yawn,
Glanced over at sleeping Tess,
Moved away an inch - well done!
Silent Stones
Granite and Marble
Testement to our Mortality
Sun gazes brightly, blinded by sonder
Upon memorials to our fatality
Frozen grip takes hold
Dead eyes look, the end is near
Kiss of ice, last breath.
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It fear it... I face it
I see it..... I face it
I am alone... I face it
I face everything and I only know that I have to face it.
Form:
Poison dripping down,
Countless invisible screams,
The subjects are dead,
The Queens tomb unmarked unnamed,
Her Empire is no more.
cryptic cicada
nocturne of tymbals thrumming
cicatrix in brain
dead silence of night
my last breath in abeyance
for cicada song
Vision diming. Losing balance.
Lights flashing. Heartbeat steady.
Empty seat. Feeling shaky.
Blood like meat.
Drunk like rage.
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Savior or soldier?
On your knees.
I'm coming for you....
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06/20/2018
Though it was assured
His peace has yet to come still
even with the crypt
his tale made it to the shore
and he never did look back