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in my personal opinion life as we no it is changing before our eyes and weather it be in reality or fantasy what you believe becomes your reality
Another poem by Russian poetess Marina Tsvetaeva.
For the years that I've been on here, I have crossed swords with some and had agreeable chats with others. Jim was certainly of the latter. He wrote from the heart and I suspect typified that honest American, no nonsense ideal. He was the genuine article. You could see that from his poetry. I'm saddened to hear that he is no longer with us. We all tread that tightrope. Fond memories dear Cafe.
we are the fallen, we are the souls, we were men of greater goals. we are the solistice, we are the peace we are the fools you took at ease. we are the strong, in mind and heart, we are the souls you torn apart. we are the lost, we ar
I wrote this when i was feeling down, I'm feeling down now. so i thought id type it here... this one is the 4th song on an album i started in 1996 & finshed it in 2001 The album title is called DARK REFLECTIONS........
When an old man died in the geriatric ward of a nursing home in North Platte, Nebraska; it was believed that he had nothing left of any value. Later, when nurses were going through his meager possessions, they found this poem. When you meet an older person who you might brush aside without looking at the young soul within, think twice. (Author is deceased and unknown)
you where here You where here Inbody and soul To hear you talk To laugh once more i know you you gone I know you cant come back Your with me always In my soul you still with me mother In my soul
An angel sang her way in to my heart Early one rainy spring day.. And brought with her sunshine into my life, But alas she could not stay. Such a beautiful smile She wore to hide her pain, Her heart an umbrella To shield us from the
There is an empty country road on my way to work, where you can see for three miles from one end to the next. On days like this, when I wake up late, it isn't uncommon for me to drive at pretty excessive speeds. Two ravens sat at breakfast, roadside- By the time they saw me coming (and I saw them) it was a little too late for one of them. Took off flying, but didn't turn away from the road. ;______;
Thou shalt not rob me,thievish Time, Of all my blessings or my joy; I have some jewels in my heart Which thou art powerless to destroy. Thou mayest denude my arm or strength, And leave my temples seamed and bare; Deprive mine eyes of passion's light,
My beautiful Mitzi (my cat) passed away last week after fifteen wonderful years togeather.
I wrote this after watching the tribute to Michael Jackson. Because I think no matter how anyone rethinks it. Either that being positive or negative. I don't actually think there is a single soul alive, that has not smiled at least once because of this person. I myself can recall smiling when I was a kid, and I was amazed at how he did the moon walk..
This is a (probably bad) translation by myself of a poem I wrote in my native tongue. I don't know if it even becomes anything near to a poem in English. But I post it anyway.
I posted another translation of a Poem of the same author, with the same title.
my husbands death and loss after
in memory of 3 amazing beautiful friends who all in their own world drifted and departed from this world. Sophia x
4-10-1920 - 14-7-2013
Prayers unanswered...
"You gotta make your own way In this world, said the father To the son" The son sneered, "Oh, it's like That?" "Yeah, said the father, it's Just like that." "You gotta be a father to your Children, mother said to son." Laughing, said the so
to my woman who means a lot to me till her untimely death....
Missing a mother who sadly died 13th february 2012
There are so many words I can't bring myself to say for if I do, what have I to cling onto? "She was a lady, one of the best", I hear you say, the word "was" like a dart in my heart, she "is" I scream in silence, not willing to accept this grief
there are screams we never get to hear...unless we are in the same boat we'll never understand that nothing can fill us up like a silent scream does...
For my Mum.
Let me be not the anchor that keeps your heart, the ship at a port of misery. As I sail away upon the seas of the after life, may hope be the wind that kisses my sails. Watch me go into the sunset not with tears of loss but with a smile that
damn the careless ness of people with any type of open flames that causes such horific events.
For my mother Virginia, who passed away today...
All that I have is not truly mine... We all live on borrowed time! Feeling the struggles of life and the pain of loss. For those that have loved and lost too, my heart goes out to you.
i wrote this for my baby genevieve, who i call genna.yesterday, she was run over by a real sicko. and she was walking on the white line.i never had a chance to say goodbye so i"ll say it now,farewell my little girl
I think we all wonder when and how death will take us. As I get older I think of it more, don't want to but the end is closer than before.
I wrote this for my grandma who passed away in 2009.
My daughter wrote this moments after her daddy died.
Twenty-four dark years rain down on Batman’s cave and bullets cloud summer. Pandemonium! Life’s delicate balance lost. Summer tears stream down. I am not surprised, says son's mother, reported. Summer reign shocks world.
Dang it. It want go. I can't seem to move forwards, or backwards. Just stuck here in the middle of no where. I don't know, But it seems like I've been here for ever. The windshield wiper fluid has run dry. The windows starting to look a litt
please help .. the disaster is disaster on all scales ..those caught by not being able to get out of the way ...gone are those who have been loved ..gone are children and the old and those not quick enough .. gone are the hopes and dreams and a norma
thinking of my brother who passed away at 37
I often feel their presence and messages...
Its hard enough trying not to cry, but the tears burn right through my eyes. As this empty void becomes a deeper hole I begin to realize. That if I could just hold her tight, and tuck her in her bed at night. Keep her safe and warm and all her
Forgave someone after 45 years on 3/13/14 Then, all of a sudden they passed 9/30/13
Such games prevail, but sadness reigns, the Show must go on, be what they want you to be, And then, finally you see, too late, it’s over, Oh such games we play, humanity is where it is, Honesty and integrity, so many have failed, So many pedesta
“Don’t grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.” ? Rumi
Under bare Ben Bulben's head In Drumcliff churchyard Yeats is laid. An ancestor was rector there Long years ago,a church stands near, By the road an ancient cross. No marble,no conventional phrase; On limestone quarried near the spot By his co
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