Short Death Of A Friend Poems

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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.

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

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:

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

Beyond

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

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 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

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

The Way It Is

By way of a frustrated shoe
some ants will die

By the trick of a hook
a fish will fry.

By the death of a friend
many will cry.
Form: Rhyme

The End

there came a time,
more than a moment
pained and slow, 
begging to surrender.

regrets flew, hopes landed
tears swam, games ended.
© A.O. Taner  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Verse

Premium Member Heather's Daughter

I remember my son crying as Heather's daughter lay dying. He just cried and cried. It's still a good memory somehow.

Weather Blues

Do dress for it weather fit  coats hats  beready dress as a goat health is weath as you  go rain or snow  it's on the. Bad WEATHER BLUES

The Hangin'

Hang in there pal!
I used to say,
Until he took it to be real,
And hung himself when things got bad,
And took all the potatoes I had.
Form: Epic

Enhance

Enhance--
Ever-present
Foundation for support.
Never failing, always teaching!
Enrich.


Remembering Linda Diane Christy 4.30.2020
Form: Cinquain

Premium Member After the Death of a Friend

Last night, Libby, 
I dreamed you brought my little dog Okuni 
to visit me for a little while. 
Thank you. I'm hoping dreams are real.
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member After the Funeral

Teacups by the sink.
Lamentations laid to rest.
I, a foetal curl, 
Breathing  in your life, now gone
Cocooned in your unwashed shirt.
Form: Tanka

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