Stillborn Poems - Poems about Stillborn

...Appreciating Perseus' heroic standard, I attempt to be not momentary Apogee is meaningless, if consciousness, lies in a mortuary Enshrined a star flickers among all, fading, becoming a constellatio......Read More

... the stillborn baby, gone- then mother too; wrapped arms 'round my unborn child. ......Read More

...Feeling sluggish, shelled. Lithely lingering in the dust and grime. Palette grey and dull, devoid of crisp bright hues, Brushes all furry, frayed, blunt, incapable of fine detail. Apathy and comp......Read More

... June 7/2023 Miracle Man Early morning thoughts come and go with haste, and when birthed on paper most are ink I waste. Thoughts are often silenced before words are born, and as thou......Read More

...We said goodbye the night we met fate our child to bear Star crossed love in orphaned time betrothed stillborn —affair (Dreamsleep: May, 2023) ......Read More

... As I closed my door and lay down to sleep, A poem came and violently knocked at my door. Being quite late, I put a rein on my desire to admit it in Even in my sleep I could hear th......Read More

...Bars of misfortune singing dark memories Nightmares once stillborn —beguiling again (Dreamsleep: March, 2023) ......Read More

...I never seen your smile I never heard your cry, You where here only for a moment, and only God knows why. A piece of me you took with you on that tragic day, In pieces I am left becaus......Read More

...time’s sands swirl the spinners spin, our marionette lines twisting and entwined caught upon each other’s lives loss now stains my mottled once proud face, scaffolding slack and slipping......Read More

... Note to self: In observation where there seems to be nothing there, there is always air. Even without matter there is something for instance light waves. The spirit of the Divine ......Read More

... A blowfly, corralled within the glazed enclosure of our kitchen, beats itself against the glass, its dim brain promising freedom each time it rams headlong into the fatal deception of its com......Read More

...Don’t hide your eyes If you need to cry my love Your weather doesn’t worry me Paper dragons run for cover Fearing the strike of unknown But I’m a sailor My stillborn sail Sits adrift at sea ......Read More

...I feel the futility after these many years of my fingers flitting like butterflies over the keys my once hopeful heart shriveled and shrunken as a plum into a prune Shakespeare and Mill......Read More

...wobbling earth Phoebus slipover & winkling horizon mind thrums cliffhanging ......Read More

...Momma lies in the old, old cemetery -- [A space] and then her third grandchild Stillborn after long, disappointing labor. Now largely neglected, I go when I can Seldom seeing a living......Read More