Long Poems About Graveyard
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Long poems about graveyard. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
6th Dec 2019 3:01pm
6th Dec 2019 3:01pm
Be'fix The Clocks (Fire Up No Rocks!)
pastrami in heaven, & a
heavenly poot-a-skoot
down the dreary bottom,
up to the heights of celestiality.....
mind you, if you mind the word,
ill fame will suppose you for the
rest of (remainder of)
yOur
multi-national life-times, all the while
ribbering gibberish worse than
than that Speaking-in-Tongues lingual shit
they try to pass=off as Jesus shit,
when all the time it was the true...
heavenly poot-a-skoot
down the dreary bottom,
up to the heights of celestiality.....
mind you, if you mind the word,
ill fame will suppose you for the
rest of (remainder of)
yOur
multi-national life-times, all the while
ribbering gibberish worse than
than that Speaking-in-Tongues lingual shit
they try to pass=off as Jesus shit,
when all the time it was the true...
#beach
#clouds
#holiday
#TimeHeals
#graveyard
744 reads
8 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
28th Nov 2019 4:50pm
28th Nov 2019 4:50pm
A Grossly Inaccurate Recital of Revolution, Baseball, & Brooklyn, (via The Green-Wood )
(Fair Use" invoked - image)
Freaklet's
Funfantasiyic murder'mess to
most forgivable, yet
unforgiving,
forgave only
itself herself
hisself wit just a rude para-graph,
( writ in the clearest mud
imaginable) for such a crucial amerikan
waterway
since Washington lept the Gowanus Canal,
barefoot, in the dead'cold winter( of his tossing
King George's coin across the river, just to show
how talented he...
Freaklet's
Funfantasiyic murder'mess to
most forgivable, yet
unforgiving,
forgave only
itself herself
hisself wit just a rude para-graph,
( writ in the clearest mud
imaginable) for such a crucial amerikan
waterway
since Washington lept the Gowanus Canal,
barefoot, in the dead'cold winter( of his tossing
King George's coin across the river, just to show
how talented he...
#death
#memorial
#graveyard
#nostalgia
#rebellion
497 reads
8 Comments
PoetsRevenge
Poem Published
18th Sep 2019 2:33am
18th Sep 2019 2:33am
Into The Cold
I crawl into your decrepit heart,
coldest Earth,
to be refined by your chill.
My fatal reflections emerge among
your still, anaerobic lifeforms
as I become like them
one cell death at a time.
No longer moving or breathing,
I forget motion and growth;
my expressions become my decay,
though it is slow, my decomposition
moves through stages as I descend
your one-way staircase alone.
Lost of breath, I no longer respire;
My bodily functions remain in stasis.
Only your depths shield my...
coldest Earth,
to be refined by your chill.
My fatal reflections emerge among
your still, anaerobic lifeforms
as I become like them
one cell death at a time.
No longer moving or breathing,
I forget motion and growth;
my expressions become my decay,
though it is slow, my decomposition
moves through stages as I descend
your one-way staircase alone.
Lost of breath, I no longer respire;
My bodily functions remain in stasis.
Only your depths shield my...
#dark
#death
#graveyard
593 reads
5 Comments
HadesRising
Poem Published
22nd Aug 2019 3:47am
22nd Aug 2019 3:47am
SOMETIMES DEAD IS BETTER
There is a place beyond the cringe of sanity
At the end of the bleakest path when you're too far gone
A graphic reminder of remains of families
Broken with dearly departed names chiseled on tombstones
I swear I can't go on like this
Cause the terror in my eyes show me
The dead look reflecting beside me
Don't judge me on my last letter
Because sometimes
Sometimes
DEAD IS BETTER
She had such a merciful heart
I traded it for a hellbound one
Now revived in the sour ground
To kill everything beneath the...
At the end of the bleakest path when you're too far gone
A graphic reminder of remains of families
Broken with dearly departed names chiseled on tombstones
I swear I can't go on like this
Cause the terror in my eyes show me
The dead look reflecting beside me
Don't judge me on my last letter
Because sometimes
Sometimes
DEAD IS BETTER
She had such a merciful heart
I traded it for a hellbound one
Now revived in the sour ground
To kill everything beneath the...
#dark
#graveyard
#StephenKing
601 reads
0 Comments
HadesRising
Poem Published
6th Jul 2019 00:21am
6th Jul 2019 00:21am
ADDICTION TO POSSESSION
#dark
#evil
#alcohol
#graveyard
#dirty
558 reads
2 Comments
Orc_Pirate_68
Poem Published
9th Jun 2019 1:47am
9th Jun 2019 1:47am
The Cruel Princess
There she swings, an empty hulk, not a soul below now,
Number seven starboard mess misses Jack and Joe now."
Echoed from the ghosts on the sea floor,
Walking through the wreckage of a ship now, nevermore.
Once the mightiest of sea vessels,
And partook in the mightiest of sea battles,
But now overrun with barnacles, seaweed, and kelp,
And plundered by merfolk, a ship beyond help.
Amongst the rotting wood, half buried in the sand,
Glimmers a doubloon, from a treasure once grand,
Caught by a rare ray of sunlight, ...
Number seven starboard mess misses Jack and Joe now."
Echoed from the ghosts on the sea floor,
Walking through the wreckage of a ship now, nevermore.
Once the mightiest of sea vessels,
And partook in the mightiest of sea battles,
But now overrun with barnacles, seaweed, and kelp,
And plundered by merfolk, a ship beyond help.
Amongst the rotting wood, half buried in the sand,
Glimmers a doubloon, from a treasure once grand,
Caught by a rare ray of sunlight, ...
#sea
#fate
#ghosts
#ShortStory
#graveyard
455 reads
0 Comments
LivDiane
Poem Published
17th May 2019 5:38am
17th May 2019 5:38am
Remembering You
Came to find your grave tonight, but
Here I am standing in the overgrowth
Thought I’d be slick and not even cry
And yet I guess I should have known
It has been almost a decade now
When you left and got called “home”
I always thought you’d be by my side
Now I can’t even call you on the phone
I remember the day like it was just last week
You called and asked for some lavender soap
I didn’t think much of it at the time, but
By the time I’d reached you, I’d lost all hope
Your eyes had glossed over, unmoving ...
Here I am standing in the overgrowth
Thought I’d be slick and not even cry
And yet I guess I should have known
It has been almost a decade now
When you left and got called “home”
I always thought you’d be by my side
Now I can’t even call you on the phone
I remember the day like it was just last week
You called and asked for some lavender soap
I didn’t think much of it at the time, but
By the time I’d reached you, I’d lost all hope
Your eyes had glossed over, unmoving ...
#grief
#death
#memories #graveyard
#memories #graveyard
768 reads
10 Comments
CArpeNoctem_
CN_
CN_
Poem Published
9th Apr 2019 11:10am
9th Apr 2019 11:10am
My baby taught me to move through different shades.
#love
#dark
#death
#peace
#graveyard
433 reads
0 Comments
David_Macleod
14397816
14397816
Poem Published
7th Mar 2019 9:40am
7th Mar 2019 9:40am
Sincerely
#sex
#death
#graveyard
575 reads
12 Comments
Hellarchy
Poem Published
9th Jan 2019 2:37pm
9th Jan 2019 2:37pm
March of the Dead
I walk the cemetery alone
Watched the sun set hours ago
Fog drifts in, blanket for the bones
Cozy and warm, they wait down below
Blows like a storm, my hatred it grows
I'm changing in form, fading like a ghost
The demon taking over
I peer over both shoulders
Feel a tingle up my spine
Spirits mingling behind
Corpses brood beneath the moon
As I intrude among the tombs
Across which tortured souls are strewn
In a morbid mood of gloom, misfortune blooms
Following me up the trail
Draw...
Watched the sun set hours ago
Fog drifts in, blanket for the bones
Cozy and warm, they wait down below
Blows like a storm, my hatred it grows
I'm changing in form, fading like a ghost
The demon taking over
I peer over both shoulders
Feel a tingle up my spine
Spirits mingling behind
Corpses brood beneath the moon
As I intrude among the tombs
Across which tortured souls are strewn
In a morbid mood of gloom, misfortune blooms
Following me up the trail
Draw...
#death
#night
#ghosts
#magic
#graveyard
463 reads
2 Comments
Nari
Laura Jean
Laura Jean
Poem Published
25th Dec 2018 6:16pm
25th Dec 2018 6:16pm
The Dust Bowl*
(Wait, wait, wait now…Listening to Coven - Blue Blue Ships that’s that blue eyed soul; haven’t heard this in ages, go head now)
There are
More individuals now competing
For a shrinking piece of the
US social pie in the sky like
Sovereign lands
Once affixed to ideals
Now breaking into businesses-with the
Universe
Doing the accounting
For souls lounging: in a
Modern
Dust bowl subject to
Retrace history
Making disbelievers...
There are
More individuals now competing
For a shrinking piece of the
US social pie in the sky like
Sovereign lands
Once affixed to ideals
Now breaking into businesses-with the
Universe
Doing the accounting
For souls lounging: in a
Modern
Dust bowl subject to
Retrace history
Making disbelievers...
#politics
#LifeCycle
#historical
#graveyard
#America
554 reads
0 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
17th Dec 2018 00:22am
17th Dec 2018 00:22am
Ob'serve Me, (myAss!!!! Bladooloo!)
yay! yeh! yaw'whe[a]y...........be fore
the beginning,
of when things startied e n d ing........
thee start of ending started to end even be'fore
thee end started/began their uh, Ending a'gain........
jeez,fcknShit! what's a father to do
when
daughter
dies-like-dead, and ...
the beginning,
of when things startied e n d ing........
thee start of ending started to end even be'fore
thee end started/began their uh, Ending a'gain........
jeez,fcknShit! what's a father to do
when
daughter
dies-like-dead, and ...
#death
#food
#vampires
#LifeAsAWriter
#graveyard
416 reads
2 Comments
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