Cemetery Queen Poem by Cemetery man

Between shadow and light,

and the pale white of moon,

In cemetery meadows

of melancholy tombs

She waits!
for me there!
She waits! as I sleep!
Tonight I will dream
of my cemetery queen.

Dead of her life
before it was time!

Dammed for my love!
my moribund bride!

MY CEMETERY QUEEN!
She cries out to me!
from her stone cold bed!
to the shreiks of my dreams!

Tonite,
I will lie
in the crypt of her grave,

TONITE! I WILL DIE
IN HER ARMS
AS SHE LAYS!

by the shadow of light,

by the pale white of moon,

in cemetery meadows

of melancholy gloom






To my beloved Mary, My cemetery queen,
April 10,1981 - Jan.14,2010