Tombstones Poems - Poems about Tombstones

...Beneath the moon’s haunting silver sheen, Where whispers of cold night winds convene. In dreams’ labyrinth, we’ll intertwine, Amid shadows cast by the pale moon’s sign. Across the veil, our spi......Read the rest...

...This masterpiece a work of art, an affront to all my senses. Tombstones of the dreams I've killed have built up my defenses. Still further blurred the years I've learned to hate all we've become. ......Read the rest...

...It has been years Since it has been felt The movement of the universe An ingredient has been formulated It has been centuries Since it has been utilized The movements of planets An organ r......Read the rest...

...Graveyard love My love is dead, the woman too, and love is an emotion. They are lost. My feeling of love, which lived in me until now, but was discarded a long time ago. I was dumped, trampl......Read the rest...

...Unlikely noisy and vibrant mornings everything was serene, celestial and calm, so ideal for a spring's afternoon psalm... when there should have been mourning sounds! Sunrise had more brillianc......Read the rest...

...Donn Black:Export Trash 300 points 4 likes this week, on: Stars Above (2) The Coffin (2) • Lifetime likes 4. Rank 1983/5k this week, 145757 lifetime Search my poems My Poems (2)AutorankLink......Read the rest...

... Burning in black flames of eternal woes, my heart yearns to find answers it's needing. Skin begins to wilt like a winter rose, bruised from deep wounds of internal bleeding. Haunted by sad so......Read the rest...

... * Content Warning: this poem touches on physical/emotional abuse* ~ “dabble, dabble roiling to rabble toes in the water bow lips babble” smirk......Read the rest...

...Keep your head down soldier And march on Grime in the crevices between your fingers The glass and tombstones crumble Under your weight You tread a lonely path You fight against the howling win......Read the rest...

...When nature wilts into a colorless haven, metaphors of death sprout from timeless roots~ easing through relentless gales of grief. Like the lulling......Read the rest...

...The din of darkness, The cacophony of impostors, The symphony of ignorance, The decadence of progress, Colonial heritage, The empire of the pharaohs, The agony of the pyramids, The orde......Read the rest...

...Long past war’s fading drumbeats And beyond the miasmic mists of time Run undercurrents that displace peace And fancied futures hoped sublime. Once staccato beats of war drums abate Far from......Read the rest...

...The cemetery is alive With freshly cut mums and poinsettias. Gathering people make it even more abuzz. A crisp wind blows Over each receding blade of grass – Slowly turning them the color of b......Read the rest...

...I walk through the cemetery where my dreams and heart have gone, Among the silent gravestones, shadows linger on. A somber pilgrimage, where echoes of love reside, In the hallowed ground where dre......Read the rest...

...I see no reason for this toxic state other than hate or desired submission found in my dream where a kiss upon the heart is a rusty chain hanging on walls of circumstance a vision within a vis......Read the rest...