Death Verse Poems

Can blackwater lilies sing forth 
sonnets of daylight and unsung those cacophonous notes of camouflaging omen, 
which rhymed with grief-stricken elixir 
of spruce rivulets and...

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When you've been marked 
and filed away 
and blades of grass replace legions
of euphoric fans
the only unfettered applause left
will be rustling of trees above.

But you'll...

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All I want Is to sit in a field 
Filled with flowers all around me
Sun shinning on me 
it’s warmth, a soft embrace 
Listening to...

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The children are gone.
Conversations turn to black confetti.
Dining in separate cells
fingering our cell phone pals to death
until they turn us on.
Chips in our relationship throb...

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She stares into the casket
open, not what he wanted,
but she did, even more now.
“Stiffer than he’s ever been.”
she snickered, silent, unheard.
“O M F G thirty...

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Every hum
How sweet
Rhythm the sound
Franklyn Greene the man
Had his own demand
Lived to proof
Enthused
True Sportsmen
Solid foundation
Hourglass timed out
Whispers from the distance
Distances far and close
Yesterday’s past
Tomorrow’s everlasting
The...

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The cold gates of the blazing seventh circle
will again open for one before another,
The mouths of the ground remain ajar
to snatch before heaven has barely...

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Reins lifted in spite, a grimace
Blistering the urge to forgive the way
Black changed to gray right before your eyes,
Easing away the pain like, in fading,...

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If I die tonight my message to be
With it’s grace I clearly see 
an escape in Zephaniah 2;3

In this life that I reside 
humbled and...

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I'm still here, count the seconds, now I know
Not for long though
"How long?"
Your guess is as good as mine
Time to dive deep
How I miss that
Not...

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For the “Unwritten absence” poetry contest 
by: Ink Empress

Deluged with the nostalgic era of you,
Your lush verdant scent lining 
Wistful sentiments upon idle reflections 
Scattered...

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calendar pages turn
and
sun drops lower     in his orbit
tired     of living     the zenith.

So as...

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"28:06:42:12" OR "the red death"


hookah's pookha
hocus pocus
an opium dream
or backyard rabbit

sincerely Sinclair
habitate but not quite
suburban but a matter
of fact so i ask:

red rover red rover
come...

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Death life’s’ adversary
Cruel selfless all about me
Discriminate no bounds
Grim reaper swallows 
Another soul washed away 
A child is born 
Life is carried on 
Love and...

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Death life’s’ adversary
Cruel selfless all about me
Discriminate no bounds
Grim reaper swallows 
Another soul washed away 
A child is born 
Life is carried on 
Love and...

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