Poems About: FUNERAL

In this page, poems on / about “funeral” are listed.

  • 217.
    Spring Funeral

    At my grandfather's funeral
    obese lady playing preacher
    looking dike and butch
    but missing the flannel cut off read more »

    Bridget Bush
  • 218.
    Upon Concluded Lives

    735

    Upon Concluded Lives
    There's nothing cooler falls— read more »

    Emily Dickinson
  • 219.
    A Dirge

    CALL for the robin-redbreast and the wren,
    Since o'er shady groves they hover,
    And with leaves and flowers do cover
    The friendless bodies of unburied men. read more »

    John Webster
  • 220.
    Revolution's cadaver...

    A cadaver lies in the funeral pyre,
    its charred limbs and broken bones,
    black blood dripping from ashen gore,
    bear testimony to the virgin and the whore, read more »

    Hussain Kazmi
  • 221.
    mother died

    today my mother died
    unapreciated by those she bore
    at her departure they cried
    for they never saw there mother before, read more »

    kelvin karani
  • 222.
    Nitroglycerin

    Did anybody ever tell you
    The apple in your eye is rotten
    Encased with the loose ends
    And under us with the downtrodden read more »

    Cheryl McDonnell
  • 223.
    My life

    a tear

    a secret read more »

    Sweet Death
  • 224.
    Family Tree

    we grow like evergreen tree
    father, mother, daughter, and son
    I'm only leaf on the branch family
    brother, sister read more »

    maria sudibyo
  • 225.
    fear

    fear is what i feel in my soul
    fear is what i feel when i know something bad is about to happen
    fear is what i feel at a funeral
    fear is what i feel when someone gets hurt read more »

    brandi reissig
  • 226.
    Monday Morning Obituary

    He died of an overdose
    of television sports.
    He left life as as he had lived it,
    Sitting back in his recliner read more »

    Bill Munn
  • 227.
    A Land Dirge

    Call for the robin-redbreast and the wren,
    Since o'er shady groves they hover
    And with leaves and flowers do cover
    The friendless bodies of unburied men. read more »

    John Webster
  • 228.
    forge of heaven

    love I would bring
    were it ever accepted
    love like the ocean
    both deep, and yet depthless read more »

    Stefan nnn
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