Kaylor1967
Ruben
Ruben
Poem Published
Today 8:03pm
Today 8:03pm
The mentality of hell.
At the back of your house....
We’ve got big plans.
Kissing hard.
Slipping hands.
Celebrating closeness.
Please....!
Tear my fucking heart out!
I want to feel something more.
I want to know I’m alive......
In the fields out of view.
Whisper dirt as you flirt.
We can agree an accord.
To never leave this place
Only to burn brightly in our lust.
Reaching the summit of depravity.
My dark soul companion...we can!
You look to me and we explode.
Our chemicals react wildly in the melee. ...
We’ve got big plans.
Kissing hard.
Slipping hands.
Celebrating closeness.
Please....!
Tear my fucking heart out!
I want to feel something more.
I want to know I’m alive......
In the fields out of view.
Whisper dirt as you flirt.
We can agree an accord.
To never leave this place
Only to burn brightly in our lust.
Reaching the summit of depravity.
My dark soul companion...we can!
You look to me and we explode.
Our chemicals react wildly in the melee. ...
#death
#MentalHealth
#hell
12 reads
4 Comments
Kaylor1967
Ruben
Ruben
Poem Published
Today 7:04pm
Today 7:04pm
Desolation.
Inside my suffering room.
A fine dust floats in the gloom.
I choose to remember.
The departed....people I loved.
They left a scar, a bitter seed.
They took a tear, a cherished moment
I sent them all away.
Get away from me I said.
Breaking hearts, spoiling romance.
A slow death did I visit upon them.
Betrayal that now visits their dreams.
And regret now invades always.
The darkest demon to carve me up.
I reach for serrated conclusions.
Dissection to root out the parasitic evil.
So blackened....a shroud...
A fine dust floats in the gloom.
I choose to remember.
The departed....people I loved.
They left a scar, a bitter seed.
They took a tear, a cherished moment
I sent them all away.
Get away from me I said.
Breaking hearts, spoiling romance.
A slow death did I visit upon them.
Betrayal that now visits their dreams.
And regret now invades always.
The darkest demon to carve me up.
I reach for serrated conclusions.
Dissection to root out the parasitic evil.
So blackened....a shroud...
#death
#MentalHealth
11 reads
3 Comments
Dre_k47
Poem Published
Today 8:30am
Today 8:30am
Cardiac Arrest
I was sad one day as I usually am
Writing a piece about a boy who eats a whole ham
I heard a sound with a bass like a boom bam bam
Dr. Dre type beat without a song
I listened with the intent to sing along
The words never came because this was not a song
It was my heart beating in my chest like King Kong
Alone in the dark by the river where I usually rest
It feels like someone’s sitting on my chest
In a hurry, I try to reach home
I did
But again I am alone
I try to reach a friend
I had one
That’s a...
Writing a piece about a boy who eats a whole ham
I heard a sound with a bass like a boom bam bam
Dr. Dre type beat without a song
I listened with the intent to sing along
The words never came because this was not a song
It was my heart beating in my chest like King Kong
Alone in the dark by the river where I usually rest
It feels like someone’s sitting on my chest
In a hurry, I try to reach home
I did
But again I am alone
I try to reach a friend
I had one
That’s a...
#sadness
#grief
#death #hurt
#death #hurt
2 reads
0 Comments
Xaphan
Poem Published
Yesterday 6:34pm
Yesterday 6:34pm
Blood And Gore
Broken mirrors lie in shattered shards, scattered on a sodden floor
Lethal splinters beneath a splattered ceiling, in the blood and gore
Offal spills from butchered guts and sightless eyes no longer weep
On a pale face there're clotty pools, as brains from a fracture seep
Death remembers naught of pain and fear, or a wielding of an axe
And the gratuitous violence of a madman's, unappeasable attacks
Now that we have lost our minds, now is my time to write a wrong
Despair likes to share, but only silence trips from a bloated tongue
God wasn't by your side...
Lethal splinters beneath a splattered ceiling, in the blood and gore
Offal spills from butchered guts and sightless eyes no longer weep
On a pale face there're clotty pools, as brains from a fracture seep
Death remembers naught of pain and fear, or a wielding of an axe
And the gratuitous violence of a madman's, unappeasable attacks
Now that we have lost our minds, now is my time to write a wrong
Despair likes to share, but only silence trips from a bloated tongue
God wasn't by your side...
#dark
#violence
#death
25 reads
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
11th Apr 2021 7:40pm
11th Apr 2021 7:40pm
OXYGEN
In the violently
Vibrant jungle
Where oxygen
Is at its most plentiful
Neurotic capybara
Attempts to once again
Set aside the ever-
Present knowledge
That a soft and airy voice
Slides across
The rustling living floor
As if in prayer
Or perhaps a sermon
My body is a congregation
Of deeply devoted muscles
I will surround you with it
And convert you
Siren-sings the very
Persuasive anaconda
Who desires your precious
Oxygen all for itself
Vibrant jungle
Where oxygen
Is at its most plentiful
Neurotic capybara
Attempts to once again
Set aside the ever-
Present knowledge
That a soft and airy voice
Slides across
The rustling living floor
As if in prayer
Or perhaps a sermon
My body is a congregation
Of deeply devoted muscles
I will surround you with it
And convert you
Siren-sings the very
Persuasive anaconda
Who desires your precious
Oxygen all for itself
#death
#forest
#religion
#food
#NaPoWriMo2021
16 reads
1 Comment
RiAN
Poem Published
11th Apr 2021 9:36am
11th Apr 2021 9:36am
Ghost trance
euphoric hallucinations
mediumistic bird song hymnally calling
governing the universe
preforming mantic sacrificial art
oak fingers have grown from your hands
sparrows live in your cherub chest
weaving tincture fingertipped light
O spirit
haven hearth
I sail
Atlantis
Lemuria
Avalon
they have come
to take me
home
Atlantis
Avalon
Lemuria
I sail
hearth
haven
transformation
unwoven
from
flapping
wind
cries
Raven
mediumistic bird song hymnally calling
governing the universe
preforming mantic sacrificial art
oak fingers have grown from your hands
sparrows live in your cherub chest
weaving tincture fingertipped light
O spirit
haven hearth
I sail
Atlantis
Lemuria
Avalon
they have come
to take me
home
Atlantis
Avalon
Lemuria
I sail
hearth
haven
transformation
unwoven
from
flapping
wind
cries
Raven
#death
#shadows
#humankind
23 reads
6 Comments
Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
11th Apr 2021 5:57am
11th Apr 2021 5:57am
Tribute: Prologue
I lost my life's anchor at six
when mommy got sick and died
memories of her
were too quickly eclipsed
when by desperate need
my search began
for that love
only mothers provide.
Scant five months postmortem
pragmatic, engineer father
determined to solve
our motherless problem
married a pretty, blond divorcee
with five kids of her own
dearly she loved her progeny
with little affection shown
for my two sisters and me
when mommy got sick and died
memories of her
were too quickly eclipsed
when by desperate need
my search began
for that love
only mothers provide.
Scant five months postmortem
pragmatic, engineer father
determined to solve
our motherless problem
married a pretty, blond divorcee
with five kids of her own
dearly she loved her progeny
with little affection shown
for my two sisters and me
#sadness
#love
#mother
#death
#NaPoWriMo2021
22 reads
8 Comments
MineKampf
Minart
Minart
Poem Published
10th Apr 2021 3:48pm
10th Apr 2021 3:48pm
Forgotten Memories
I Speak as One who has not seen;
Forgotten Memories in one's being.
The Depth of pain is all the same.
When a Person is to remain.
How painful the cause of death.
Whether it be Separation of one's Closeness to breath.
We Cease to Not care for them.
Albeit difference is, we see them not when.
We Care and Love them In.
We Store The Capture of Memory When.
We Fall to Ground the Depth Profound.
I Had non pass; but hearts do make a sound.
Of Pain that Speaks Close to heart.
When...
Forgotten Memories in one's being.
The Depth of pain is all the same.
When a Person is to remain.
How painful the cause of death.
Whether it be Separation of one's Closeness to breath.
We Cease to Not care for them.
Albeit difference is, we see them not when.
We Care and Love them In.
We Store The Capture of Memory When.
We Fall to Ground the Depth Profound.
I Had non pass; but hearts do make a sound.
Of Pain that Speaks Close to heart.
When...
#heartbroken
#death
#FeelingLost
14 reads
1 Comment
cloventongue89
Poem Published
10th Apr 2021 7:27am
10th Apr 2021 7:27am
Lost Horizons
What's left to say of what remains
As I sit here on the other side of my heart ignored
And you keep the peace of the crypt
I wear the bloodstains of another's war
Breaking from the quotes of another's script
I won't play this role anymore
When love undone proves this love is counterfeit
And who am I to call you out
When we're one in the same kind of hypocrite
Back and forth and in between
I think of what was and I tell myself that I'm over it
Till I'm provoked again and reminded
Beaten up by these thoughts, I take a hit ...
As I sit here on the other side of my heart ignored
And you keep the peace of the crypt
I wear the bloodstains of another's war
Breaking from the quotes of another's script
I won't play this role anymore
When love undone proves this love is counterfeit
And who am I to call you out
When we're one in the same kind of hypocrite
Back and forth and in between
I think of what was and I tell myself that I'm over it
Till I'm provoked again and reminded
Beaten up by these thoughts, I take a hit ...
#grief
#heartbroken
#family
#death
#memories
44 reads
0 Comments
buddhakitty
Poem Published
10th Apr 2021 00:20am
10th Apr 2021 00:20am
time ungathered
inevitably
time can not
measure
loss
eternal
pain more real than
the beating
of our
heart
ungathered...
like stardust blowing
into the eyes of
heaven
time can not
measure
loss
eternal
pain more real than
the beating
of our
heart
ungathered...
like stardust blowing
into the eyes of
heaven
#death
26 reads
4 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
9th Apr 2021 8:15pm
9th Apr 2021 8:15pm
As If to Fly
Here, in the Chronos grand town square
The immense towers overlook the city
Many of the watch makers and timekeepers
Go about their way keeping plaza pretty
I saw my father there working in the square
Helping build the hands that mark time
He tapped his hat, winked at me and smiled
Then continued working under a sign
Every visitor’s eyes looked up to the skies
Admiring the skyscrapers perfectly created
As escalators like Jacob’s ladder gave rise
To something everyone there awaited
“There” my father said pointing...
The immense towers overlook the city
Many of the watch makers and timekeepers
Go about their way keeping plaza pretty
I saw my father there working in the square
Helping build the hands that mark time
He tapped his hat, winked at me and smiled
Then continued working under a sign
Every visitor’s eyes looked up to the skies
Admiring the skyscrapers perfectly created
As escalators like Jacob’s ladder gave rise
To something everyone there awaited
“There” my father said pointing...
#dreams
#death
#music
#memories
#NaPoWriMo2021
20 reads
3 Comments
Honoria
Poem Published
9th Apr 2021 5:22pm
9th Apr 2021 5:22pm
Unlikely Affiliation
9/30
A universal anomaly happened
And there we were-
Together in the same classroom.
Sniffing each other out like two feral felines.
Eventually becoming friendly by end of term.
Years went by,
discovery showed so many things we didn’t have in common.
You liked country music.
I didn’t.
You were beautiful.
I was cute.
You loved vanilla.
I liked chocolate.
We both loved horses.
The bonds of this unlikely friendship tightened
and cemented as maturity came
hurtling for both of...
A universal anomaly happened
And there we were-
Together in the same classroom.
Sniffing each other out like two feral felines.
Eventually becoming friendly by end of term.
Years went by,
discovery showed so many things we didn’t have in common.
You liked country music.
I didn’t.
You were beautiful.
I was cute.
You loved vanilla.
I liked chocolate.
We both loved horses.
The bonds of this unlikely friendship tightened
and cemented as maturity came
hurtling for both of...
#BestFriend
#death
#NaPoWriMo2021
49 reads
26 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems about Death
