Poems About Death
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They tell me.....
I'll be writing her final stanza soon... -
A mother holds her dying child in her mind,
heart and soul... -
In the spinning barrel
a cancer bullet hides... -
Anxiety
It's a place way deep inside you... -
If I tell you to sleep with open eyes
Will you still dream of me dying... -
I’ve been told many myths
about death... -
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Tho' I have aged, her grave appears as new;
Instilled in time with time that stole her youth... -
I succumb to the overwhelming shutdown
and my mind begins to slow as I realize... -
We wash our hands with
the souls of the forgotten... -
On a lonely path one must take
Waiting for ones soul to break... -
In a town where no one goes,
In a yard where nothing grows... -
Cracked mosaic pavements
Slow rolling tears...
