Short Eulogy Poems
Short Eulogy Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Eulogy by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Eulogy by length and keyword.
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.
I am the wonderer
Don't know where to hault,
If you find me in your neighborhood,
Just let me know whether am lost or not!
On multiple planes
sing infinite socio-bytes
my waters flow pride
as they hide from sorry eyes
my hourglass tears turn to dust
Absence of your footsteps and smile
Exit to an ethereal word
Leaving behind your legacy
Life appears and disappears like the fog
Tripwire slumber hush
blank catastrophic soulstice
cashmere solitude slush
tangerine blue hue cocktail
last summer older brother
In sacred gardens,
your heirloom roses ascend,
the chipped-paint trellis—
in yesterday’s reflections,
where petals fell long ago
I had hoped for angels
But in earth I will stay
For my husband died first
And he scared them away
We're asleep in this graveyard
We can't hear you pout
So please leave your flowers
And get the hell out
I've been whining for years
And I know you'll agree
That it's now safe to say
It sucks ... to be me
Stop acting like a dead man.
I know you're out there somewhere.
I cannot bury you without a body.
I cannot breathe without my air.
star in the sky
there before me
I thought would always be
now gone
to a sky
Edvard Munch noted for an interactive scream
trembling anxietiy expressed in dream
so famous you now can see
it expressed asan emoji
there came a time,
more than a moment
pained and slow,
begging to surrender.
regrets flew, hopes landed
tears swam, games ended.
So blunt and brave
Words that rave
Awaken feelings from grave
Don't know when to cave
Beseech you to behave
Snuggle you in reserve.
Here's a hammer for my debtors
For my bills, I couldn't pay
Just take a piece of marble
And then please go away
And with a breath, or lack thereof, I whisper from the light of Night,
And warn of what will wither whence
The Day entombs thy sight.
Happy Birthday to my friend!
One third of the three,
in life’s twisted blend.
Unlikely in all ways,
but twined together till the end.
Gravestones lopsided
Forgotten behind the trees
Surrounded by grass
Sun crosses risen from earth
Crowned with some olive green mosh
Be not sad,
Be joyful and glad
Listen to Tchaikovsky not Mahler
Throw a party
Laugh and eat hearty
At the Happy Smily Funeral Parlor.
America
Is the protein of the world
America
Is the candle of Liberty
( To my role model in courage Abraham Lincoln)
Beneath this stone lies Uncle Fred
Whose snoring woke up all the dead
Some ghosts arose
To pinch his nose
According to what Auntie said
Sidewalk spring rain steps
years of tetter-totter angst
Main St. love apocalypse
Relationship on the rocks
Haystack needle search weary
multiplex parameter panaromas
interdimensional overloads
conglomerate ambient understandings
coherent conscious callings
Awareness 'R' Us
Jesus, itinerant peacenik,
Wandering socialist hipster,
Of whom 'tis said, he healed the sick,
Betrayed by a right-wing tipster.
John Doe was a prince of a guy
Who forgot to zip up his fly
So out in the snow
John started to grow
When a snow-blower passed him by . . .