Poems About: FUNERAL

Romance is dead
It fell to the ground
With a bullet in its head
It was a cold blooded killer read more »

As an event to the visitors
And a burden to the hosts,
A funeral is conducted.
The next day is a relief to all. read more »

Schubert, torch-bearer at Beethoven’s funeral,
pursuer of music and of his own sorrow;
Franz Schubert drank
the tears of the hapless woman read more »

the sun has a blunt hardness about it
keeping the world well lit

for the sun's carcinogenic touch we're unfit read more »

They never tell you
whether October 12
was Columbus' birthday
or the day he discovered read more »

Hear the crying
Hear the screaming
Hear the new life
This is the sound of birth read more »

on top of old smokey all covered in blood
we shot mrs. claxon with a 44-slug i went to
her funeral i went to her grave every body threw roses
but i threw granades they think she went to heaven read more »

I am my father’s best
I am his blessing

I do not cry during read more »

Last night, I attended a funeral
It was death of my patience

It got 'infected' long time back, read more »

I drowned in the mud of past
Marsh that pushes me to the bottom slowly
To the life without new breath
Flower and stone, have you buried me well? read more »

like the stolen moon
it just slipped away in existance
just as her smile
fell away from her face read more »

Ah! No body listen to my fable
Tell me who is not fallible

I was very innocent like a faintail read more »