Read me
Read me I am your liar Feed me I am tired The time for love and happiness has passed Pain and suffering shall forever last
Applauses (to you)
These life experiences would've been enough for separating us You didn't leave myself to me You thought mistakes would never end Oh my, how efficient is her excuse Curtain of love fell Applauses are the final words of lovers to those who leave
tardy
t'was such a touching service...I have a good excuse though
Johnny old boy was
Johnny old boy was a parakeet. His trophies, the supposed women he hoodwinked out of underpants, was ever on his lips. Drained ears listened, laboriously, a thousand times to the once secret of two hearts, two hearts that alone should clutch ha
Jane
I lost a friend today and there’s so many things I wish I could say but I'm too late. I still remember the way you smiled. What I wouldn’t give for one more day. One more chance to heal your pain. I remember you loved the rain. You would run out and
Mary's Faults
First I must tell you all I was widowed last year and watched my partner pass away suddenly without notice in my arms. It looked like my world had ended I grew very depressed and could not control my emotions. I started playing a online game silly to most but believe it or not many adults do this to escape their daily reality to get some relief. Thats when I met Terek who listened to me and soothed me with his tender words and he was so understanding. Months past we grew closer online as friends and he would soon be in my town on business so we planned to meet for the first time to have Dinner together. When we met our romance began maybe on my part because of my need to be held to feel loved and secure at that time but it blossomed into something special he would drive 14 hrs to see me and stay a few days he spoiled me I spoiled him but he was married unhappily but that fact remained he belonged to another. I was feeling very fragile I had recently broke up with him. I broke up because I didn't want to be the other woman anymore and this was the first and last time it will ever happen. Don't look at us like were evil because neither of us meant to fall deeply as we did. He is very unhappy where he remains and yes I believe every word he said for good reason. We go on broken hearted and stay intouch maybe some day he will find the strength to get out of where he is but I can't sit and wait as long as I know he belongs to another I must go on but I am Thankful they he woke me up enough to know it is possible for me to love again.
When the Bell Tolls
death is a subject we all avoid mainly I think because of our own mortality yet its the one sure thing in life after birth sooner or later death is there waiting
Epitaph
I hope the world always respect departed relatives.
what goes around...........
my ex boss and his deceitful dishonest ways ..............
Dont talk about tomorrow
written for my Aunt Rettie who passed away today
Junta Johnson
This poem is about the JFK assassination.
Das Fazit dieses Leben (The verdict of this life)
Ich schaue in den Himmel über und Ich weine Insofern möchte Ich versuchen Meine Lieben nicht wieder zu mir Das ist das Fazit dieses Leben, das Ich sehen All mein Schmerz war mehr, als Ich ertragen konnte Und es dauerte eine lange Zeit für meine
5 - danube 3135
silent sob & screams
The Funeral
Loss/Death Theme Makes you kinda wanta put this off 'til much later...
Photo
The rains came As so often they do Filled with heavy monotony Landing where your footsteps Had gently crushed the grass You are no longer with us But the paths you trod On your life’s journey Still remain Always reminding us That once you
Soul touch
Feeling of touch, Touch from high above, Above heaven's tears, Tears for a lonely soul.
I Hear
I hear the song of morning birds And wings I wish to spread To fly up high where troubles naught Are apt to pass you by I hear the song of a church choir Singing praises to the Lord My soul it lifts and soars aloft Like an eagle on the wing
Homecoming (In memory of my dad)
In loving memory of my father Kendrick Sharpe. Missionary, pastor of Antioch Missionary Baptist church. Who passed on the 11th day of June 2017, one day shy of his 53rd wedding anniversary. Love and miss u dad. Proud to be your son!
She IS Beautiful!
Georgia was very young teenager and died last week of cancer, she was such an on to it young lady and only wanted the best for all. No holes barred she said what she did, Georgia lived down the road from where I live. I will go on Saturday to meet her parents. Never meet them before. But I will. Having farms down the road could be quite a long way away. "Who cares" Me For Georgia!
Angel of death
World end.
Lost love
I will not stand in this place and cry You are not here, you only passed by I shall not look for you in the setting sun That is only where our love begun I no longer look along the lonely shore It’s only the place that our love did soar I will
Attack on 9/11
Freedom's Call We stand in the cold rain Feeling the intense pain Watching as our brethern die Hearing their final cry Ashes fall all around Drifting slowly to the ground Each cinder a rising soul From an attack so foul Staring into th
Endless
Endless waters over endless rocks So scared that I may die today What better place to die today Below mountain tops to mourn for me In waters clear for me to s
Pulling You Down
For the loss you have had under these circumstances. My christian sister i am so sorry. For the headaches that you feel and darkness that over whelms you pulling you under. I want to lift you up i want to be there if you need me. I am
Amnesia in New Jersey
In remembrance of 9/11.
The moment to lament time’s death
The blue waters – Sky – stand still. On the horizon has anchored, Moon’s pale coloured barque. At the shore have landed, All the sailors – every star. The breath of leaves is choked, The wind has fallen into a lull, The gong demanding silence
Death
Death creeps quietly in often taking by surprise one last gasp of air leaving behind pain sadness, sorrow and such loss emptiness of heart days pass by in grief each becomes full of torment as one struggles on no light just darkness n
A Soldier's Cross
A Soldier's Cross The soldier had honourably met his fate And as he stood before the gate, He thought he would forever wait But his name was found atop the slate. He asked if he would be sent below For having to kill his country's foe, But
Loss
My brother Gary who passed away MAY 8 and 9 2011 I feel it was the 8th but the coroner didn't pronounce him until the 9th.. To know more you can read Gary Lynn
betrayal.
written about a life-long friend who seduced,betrayed, and then abandoned me just to turn several mutual friends against me...to this day I still have no idea why.
Defeated dreams
This poem is writen to honour memorie of my late partner.
City Station.
Dying
Unsung
His real name was A. He was adopted and got to choose his name, but he liked , Andrew, Anthony, and Adam. He couldn't decide so went with A. We called him George , always curious. Thanks
a happy little family (just us three) we miss you
This poem is about the loss of my love, Jesse Ray. Jesse died August 30, 2007 he was 31 years old and had a massive heart attack out of nowhere. I spoke to him on his cellphone phone about a hour in a half before he died, he said he had been stung by a bee and had to get off work early be you never know when the last time you talk to someone that this is going to be the last time you hear their voice the conversation plays over and over in my mind and I constantly think what could I have done differently, I should have done something, why didn't I know? it's all my fault! I hate myself! Why? Why? Why? WHY?WHY?WHY?WHY?WHY?...We have a five year old daughter who was three at the time, it was awful!...Anyway this is therapy for me it has been almost two years and I am just now being able to write about it so I am this is my second piece so bare with me if this is familiar due to my last piece but I have to get it out there. Thanks for being my outlet I am forever thankful. And to those of you who too have lost a loved one my heart goes out to you, be strong and hold on to those good memories let go of the bad ones and remember that they are in a better place in no pain and able to feel all the love there is.
Not a poem but a eulogy
Had to be said...
Honest Man's Death
the road of life as cruel as it is still is even in death.
this time of year
missing you
For a lost friend...
Good bye Charlie...Charlie passed away this day...I just found out...
Red
This, for love? Fear not concerned reader, she yet lives. "For we are Gods handiwork, created in Christ Jesus to do GOOD works which God prepared in advance for us to do... Eph 2:10
A Million Times
My son Jason aged 16 years died tragically and senselessly 6 weeks ago today, this is for you my love may you R I P till we meet again.
Epitaph
Here I lay Dead and buried Wanted to stay But thrust was parried Sword went through My time had come Women pursue Hell bound become