Death Voice Poems

Nervous I sat,
waiting to be called.
I wasn’t sure what it was he said,
but it meant a lot to me.
Then I realized,
he was not talking to...

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You love to chase the old cow,
and make the kitten go meow,
I have put you in your place,
now no one left to chase.
I got you~let...

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The wound was there O well before,
And weapon to wear, well before.

News of my death made no diff’rence,
All were nigh aware well before.

What happened sure...

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Life is a diary waiting to be written

Observe
what is obvious
what is hidden
what is experienced
what is felt

A record of life
by day
by week
by year
by any moment

Twelve diary...

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Truth is my healing.
       I sought righteousness,
            ...

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...It was maybe ten years later,
as I slept in my bed,
that all sorts of infernal things
seemed to possess my head.
A procession of cruel demons
that long...

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Appearing suddenly and with haste,
Holding nothing but a dagger,
She cut open my throat. 

Like a jilted mistress, naked under the moon, 
She carved runes under...

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I’ve brewed so many potions still you are
I’ve made elixirs from hydrogen to quiet you 
Nothing I do is a cure for my lonesome electron
We...

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Quote By Poet "The pen is the tongue for many writers."

Welcome to the new twenty-four,
I am laughing on the floor.
Pen you need to change,
tongue you...

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There’s a hole in my heart
where dreams used to be
A pain that’s indwelling
all joy there bereaved

The emptiness deepens
 with each rocket that falls
One voice in...

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There’s something screaming in my head
I don’t know who is who anymore!
Choosing what to see, hear
Big decisions for such a little me
 
Knocking on walls,...

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I came to your mind
I am like a sentence for you
You should not forget me in your mind and mouth
I want to see the world...

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My owner Jon has bought a bright new shovel
But keeps me in this corner of the barn.
I’m very glad to be here by my lonesome,
no...

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Somewhere,
Where the valleys will snow
Somewhere,
Where the children soon go

Somewhere, before my wildest dreams
Somewhere, I can hear them all scream

Oh, voices of the night
You've drawn away...

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He  sat up in the bed with his  thin face buried  deep into in his small lap,
And for a brief moment his...

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