Short Death Life Poems
Short Death Life Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Death Life by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Death Life by length and keyword.
The alarm clock isn’t going off;
it’s dead there on the stoop.
I fear the feral cats
were in the chicken coop.
Molly tried to out live her past
But too many people knew
And loved to gossip, so it grew
Death has freed her, at last
Furry smear black with white
Aroma penetrating
That smell tells my plight
By Robb A. Kopp
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Darkness becomes us
Souls in universal roam
Eventually
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Its time to let you go
We shall be free, soon
To roam, our plains
Separated, in this life
Together, in my heart
Always
Form:
I can't imagine a more greater sense of strife
than to be on yor deathbed knowing you've wasted your life.
I loved, I laughed, I cried
I felt the ocean, watched the sky
I'm happy on The Other Side
Because I live, I did not die.
Like the butterfly emerges
From the dark cocoon to light,
We through Death- the passageway,
Burst forth to another Life.
Life
Leap, Run
Laughing,Dancing,Eating
Babies,Chapels, Earth, and Tomes
Digging, Decaying, Crawling
Buried, Laid
Death
meteors flashing -
glass smooth pool reflects night's swarm
bull frogs croak, Spring's song
Long Tooth
January 7, 2017
In life we laugh
In death we cry
We say hello
We say goodbye
We’re born to live
Yet, we live to die
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Death is but the moment of transition from carnal to spiritual life!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
16 October 2022
Gravity is telling time
line by line
my future is told
but I will rest assured
death lightens the load.
12/28/2020
Lovers lips promise despair
The needle-
Full of poison,
Houses acid daydreams
Choices are made
This is a celluloid end.
Years
devolve
becoming
fragmented time
scattering moments
across lifetimes
in final
exhaled
breaths
The circle of life
Birth, growth, death
Return to the earth
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Why do we think
We are lucky
For still we are
Able to breathe
Knowing
In the wrong place
Of the wrong time
Never been
agonizing world
the ominous virus fights
ascending souls chant!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
07 APRIL 2020
"When I die, I hope no lies will be spoken above my grave for they will be empty words upon Gods ears only pleasing the living"
We laugh, we cry, we live, we die
And in the blink of an eye
We go from earth into the sky
Where all our destinies lie
Once I was zoetic,
and words became life
But now I am dead
—and death becomes me
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2016)
I finally let my breath out, relieved that the scythe had come and passed, only to turn away and fall down the flight of stairs.
The twilight of "horrendous" death infuses the dawn of eternal life!
(c) Demetrios Trifiatis
27 October 2016
Life’s an anthology…
death written once
The chapter elusive
—last page on the run
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2020)