Short Death Of Poems

Short Death Of Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Death Of by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Death Of by length and keyword.


Promise

My eyes are to sad to see,
don't cry for the death of me,
and I'll promise that when you die,
in return I'll never cry.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Wounded

Shadows

Leading nowhere

Reflected in a mirror

Intricate shards in wooden frame

Splinters


02 February 2020
Form: Cinquain

Premium Member Blind Spots

Blind Spots

There's always blind spots
without any fore thoughts.
Never mind consequences,
never any mending fences.
Form: Rhyme

Gone Away

Should that war have been fought?
I’m not the one to say
I only know:  The-Names-On-The-Wall
Are those who’ve gone away.
© Jack Clark  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member What Happens To Us When We Die

Death body and soul are separated
Body decays
Soul meets Eternal God
Waits to reunite with its risen body, last day

5132013
Form: Verse


I'Ve Known Men So Tough

I've known men so tough that they worked with broken bones yet cry when dogs die
date-3/17/2019
© Meru Groen  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Rico

I miss souper Rico’s jokes
Of limericks he was the G.O.A.T.
I’m sure he’s free
To write plenty
In heaven aloha dear Rico
Form: Limerick

Farewell Dearest

Sleep now, precious mind,
We will keep wake,
Lest the nightmen come
Stealthily, to take what
Remains of your earth glory.

Premium Member Death of Beauty

A flower blooms to only fade, 
as beauty was also made 
But with age, you will
 and shall you be
 loved by one eternally.
Form: Jueju

Premium Member Lilac and Rose View

Lilac and rose view
DEATH of the day approaching....
Rock wake commencing

© Apr 27 2010
For Raul's "Vanilla Sky" contest
Form: Haiku

Circle of Life

#5
It shouldn’t be alleged
We grew and traveled each step
But at the end, death itself will come
Amid these circle of life
Form:

Premium Member Good Boy

man's trust in his dog runs deep
I rest easy in your keep
my good boy, you've kept me safe
now it's time for you to sleep
Form: Jueju

Beholden

"BEHOLDEN"


three decades ago,
something died
inside of me.
how grateful I have
been.


By: Chicano Eddie
9-28-2016

Premium Member Farewell Ginger

Walked her in the woods,
And on beaches; then crying,
We put her to sleep.
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Death of a Child

King David was completely forgiven for his sin by God
     But still had to endure the death 
     of his child as punishment.
Form: Haiku

Death of Love

His eyes fell on her, 
her's retreated somewhere else, 
his heart fell on stone, 
her heart was the stone, 
the death of love

Death of a Tree

A tree stood silent
As if it was listening
To mother nature
Who whispered what fools we are
When two men with saws approached
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Joni and Jack Daniels

Flickering candles.
Dying light, like a refuge. 
Embrace the comfort
of nestling Ice cubes in Jack, 
And cigarettes with Joni.
Form: Tanka

A Tree

Sticks
Twigs
Breaking
In the wind

Leaves
Rustle
Blow
Without showing

Passing
Away
Recurring

No one
Ever
Knowing
© Mik Fjeld  Create an image from this poem.
Form:

Beyond

Where darkness,
Goes to rest,
Cold, unwelcome,
Territory,
Silence towards the end,
Fleeting figures,
Whisper,
From,
Beyond.
Form: Elegy

A Testament

Cracked dusky humid industrial decay
Perched crows survive death of abandoned Chevrolet
A testament of humanity’s constant change

The Death of My Anger

Anger's death
   
                          forgiveness remains
in heart no dirt

                          happiness now reins
Form: Narrative

Yazeed Lanti

Barrister Fahad Malik Dead.
Osama Nadeem Satti Dead.
Khalid Urf Guddu Also Dead.
Yazeed Pay Lanat Bay Shumar.
Note.Yazeed Lanati.
© Majnu Bhai  Create an image from this poem.
Form: List

Premium Member Where Is She Now

She walks with fairies and butterflies
on clouds so soft and cool.
She sometimes whispers answers
In the ears of friends at school.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Hospice

I walk down this street
Away from the hospital;
Last place where we meet.
None of us held true avail
Over how God would greet you.
Form: Tanka

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