Poems About: FUNERAL

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

  • 229.
    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
  • 230.
    THE THATCHED COTTAGE

    It could be anywhere
    That peaceful place
    Approached by a boreen. read more »

    Liam ó Comáin
  • 231.
    April Tears Were Falling

    On a late April evening
    In two thousand and two,
    The breezes blew southerly
    Beneath sky of pale blue... read more »

    Joyce Hemsley
  • 232.
    My life

    a tear

    a secret read more »

    Sweet Death
  • 233.
    Élégie pour les papillons

    (dedicated to Mr. Lang Lang, a gifted pianist)

    dark
    gloomy read more »

    Ahmad Shiddiqi
  • 234.
    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
  • 235.
    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
  • 236.
    Don’t Shed A Tear

    If I die this year
    Dont Shed a tear
    It was my turn
    like seasons change read more »

    Farirai Chiroodza
  • 237.
    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
  • 238.
    heartless boss

    What do you do when you know you can’t cope?
    To complete work in normal time there is no hope
    On Monday the funeral I said goodbye to mum
    Leaving an emptiness in my heart and tum read more »

    Micron
  • 239.
    My Resonating Mind

    looking at the moon as gods hunger shows
    while im just standing still watching others grow
    sheding tears of pride
    wondering why i cant decide read more »

    Byron Cornell Ford II
  • 240.
    11: 37 a.m.

    autumn
    from the Four Seasons

    the violins are read more »

    RIC S. BASTASA
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