Top 100 Poems About: FUNERAL
Top 100 Poems on / about
- carpe diem
1.O Captain! My Captain!
O CAPTAIN! my Captain! our fearful trip is done;
The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is won;
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, read more »Walt Whitman
2.Age And Death
Come closer, kind, white, long-familiar friend,
Embrace me, fold me to thy broad, soft breast.
Life has grown strange and cold, but thou dost bend read more »Emma Lazarus
3.If I should die
If I should die,
And you should live— read more »Emily Dickinson
4.When I am dead, my dearest
When I am dead, my dearest,
Sing no sad songs for me;
Plant thou no roses at my head,
Nor shady cypress tree: read more »Christina Georgina Rossetti
5.Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow. read more »Mary Elizabeth Frye
6.Night Funeral in Harlem
Where did they get read more »Langston Hughes
Though he, that ever kind and true,
Kept stoutly step by step with you,
Your whole long, gusty lifetime through,
Be gone a while before, read more »Robert Louis Stevenson
8.In Flanders Field
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly read more »John McCrae
9.Sonnet 71: No longer mourn for me when I am dead
No longer mourn for me when I am dead
Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell
Give warning to the world that I am fled
From this vile world with vilest worms to dwell. read more »William Shakespeare
10.For the Union Dead
The old South Boston Aquarium stands
in a Sahara of snow now. Its broken windows are boarded.
The bronze weathervane cod has lost half its scales.
The airy tanks are dry. read more »Robert Lowell
11.A Refusal to Mourn the Death, by Fire, of a Child in London
Never until the mankind making
Bird beast and flower
Fathering and all humbling darkness
Tells with silence the last light breaking read more »Dylan Thomas
Then Almitra spoke, saying, 'We would ask now of Death.'
And he said:
You would know the secret of death. read more »Khalil Gibran