Poems About Graveyard Published by Members Recently Online
#graveyard
As Quiet As A Worm In A Graveyard
I was sat
Within a wavering silence
The white noise
Was quietly loud
And fluctuated
Betwixt a deathly stillness
As dark as the darkest cloud
Whilst the sounds of worms
Wriggling through a graveyard
Weaving their way
Through the remains
Of the long forgotten
by Jemia
Within a wavering silence
The white noise
Was quietly loud
And fluctuated
Betwixt a deathly stillness
As dark as the darkest cloud
Whilst the sounds of worms
Wriggling through a graveyard
Weaving their way
Through the remains
Of the long forgotten
by Jemia
#silence
#graveyard
#philosophical
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3 Comments
As Quiet As A Worm In A Graveyard
I was sat
Within a wavering silence
The white noise
Was quietly loud
And fluctuated
Betwixt a deathly stillness
As dark as the darkest cloud
Whilst the sounds of worms
Wriggling through a graveyard
Weaving their way
Through the remains
Of the long forgotten
by Jemia
Within a wavering silence
The white noise
Was quietly loud
And fluctuated
Betwixt a deathly stillness
As dark as the darkest cloud
Whilst the sounds of worms
Wriggling through a graveyard
Weaving their way
Through the remains
Of the long forgotten
by Jemia
#silence
#graveyard
#philosophical
212 reads
3 Comments
As Quiet As A Worm In A Graveyard
I was sat
Within a wavering silence
The white noise
Was quietly loud
And fluctuated
Betwixt a deathly stillness
As dark as the darkest cloud
Whilst the sounds of worms
Wriggling through a graveyard
Weaving their way
Through the remains
Of the long forgotten
by Jemia
Within a wavering silence
The white noise
Was quietly loud
And fluctuated
Betwixt a deathly stillness
As dark as the darkest cloud
Whilst the sounds of worms
Wriggling through a graveyard
Weaving their way
Through the remains
Of the long forgotten
by Jemia
#silence
#graveyard
#philosophical
212 reads
3 Comments
A Murder of Crows
A murder of crows
always knows
about the beauty
of death
How it accents
like a bold brush stroke
on the canvas of life
a reminder of strife
On the side of the road
how it then showed
the end of our days
the end of it all
A precipitous fall
from more than grace
or a loss of face
this supreme most loss
Near gardens of stone
where we seek to atone
for all of the preciousness
we still waste
always knows
about the beauty
of death
How it accents
like a bold brush stroke
on the canvas of life
a reminder of strife
On the side of the road
how it then showed
the end of our days
the end of it all
A precipitous fall
from more than grace
or a loss of face
this supreme most loss
Near gardens of stone
where we seek to atone
for all of the preciousness
we still waste
#death
#nature
#TruthOfLife #graveyard
#TruthOfLife #graveyard
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11 Comments
A Murder of Crows
A murder of crows
always knows
about the beauty
of death
How it accents
like a bold brush stroke
on the canvas of life
a reminder of strife
On the side of the road
how it then showed
the end of our days
the end of it all
A precipitous fall
from more than grace
or a loss of face
this supreme most loss
Near gardens of stone
where we seek to atone
for all of the preciousness
we still waste
always knows
about the beauty
of death
How it accents
like a bold brush stroke
on the canvas of life
a reminder of strife
On the side of the road
how it then showed
the end of our days
the end of it all
A precipitous fall
from more than grace
or a loss of face
this supreme most loss
Near gardens of stone
where we seek to atone
for all of the preciousness
we still waste
#death
#nature
#TruthOfLife #graveyard
#TruthOfLife #graveyard
26 reads
11 Comments
A Murder of Crows
A murder of crows
always knows
about the beauty
of death
How it accents
like a bold brush stroke
on the canvas of life
a reminder of strife
On the side of the road
how it then showed
the end of our days
the end of it all
A precipitous fall
from more than grace
or a loss of face
this supreme most loss
Near gardens of stone
where we seek to atone
for all of the preciousness
we still waste
always knows
about the beauty
of death
How it accents
like a bold brush stroke
on the canvas of life
a reminder of strife
On the side of the road
how it then showed
the end of our days
the end of it all
A precipitous fall
from more than grace
or a loss of face
this supreme most loss
Near gardens of stone
where we seek to atone
for all of the preciousness
we still waste
#death
#nature
#TruthOfLife #graveyard
#TruthOfLife #graveyard
26 reads
11 Comments
A Murder of Crows
A murder of crows
always knows
about the beauty
of death
How it accents
like a bold brush stroke
on the canvas of life
a reminder of strife
On the side of the road
how it then showed
the end of our days
the end of it all
A precipitous fall
from more than grace
or a loss of face
this supreme most loss
Near gardens of stone
where we seek to atone
for all of the preciousness
we still waste
always knows
about the beauty
of death
How it accents
like a bold brush stroke
on the canvas of life
a reminder of strife
On the side of the road
how it then showed
the end of our days
the end of it all
A precipitous fall
from more than grace
or a loss of face
this supreme most loss
Near gardens of stone
where we seek to atone
for all of the preciousness
we still waste
#death
#nature
#TruthOfLife #graveyard
#TruthOfLife #graveyard
26 reads
11 Comments
Result Of Watching Too Many Vampire Movies
Remington
felt something snake like on
her bare skin which made her open both
eyes and find herself naked in a coffin with
a bat creature about to suck her
blood until she woke up
screaming loud.
felt something snake like on
her bare skin which made her open both
eyes and find herself naked in a coffin with
a bat creature about to suck her
blood until she woke up
screaming loud.
#fiction
#graveyard
#nightmares
#sex
#vampires
176 reads
0 Comments
Result Of Watching Too Many Vampire Movies
Remington
felt something snake like on
her bare skin which made her open both
eyes and find herself naked in a coffin with
a bat creature about to suck her
blood until she woke up
screaming loud.
felt something snake like on
her bare skin which made her open both
eyes and find herself naked in a coffin with
a bat creature about to suck her
blood until she woke up
screaming loud.
#fiction
#graveyard
#nightmares
#sex
#vampires
176 reads
0 Comments
Result Of Watching Too Many Vampire Movies
Remington
felt something snake like on
her bare skin which made her open both
eyes and find herself naked in a coffin with
a bat creature about to suck her
blood until she woke up
screaming loud.
felt something snake like on
her bare skin which made her open both
eyes and find herself naked in a coffin with
a bat creature about to suck her
blood until she woke up
screaming loud.
#fiction
#graveyard
#nightmares
#sex
#vampires
176 reads
0 Comments
Result Of Watching Too Many Vampire Movies
Remington
felt something snake like on
her bare skin which made her open both
eyes and find herself naked in a coffin with
a bat creature about to suck her
blood until she woke up
screaming loud.
felt something snake like on
her bare skin which made her open both
eyes and find herself naked in a coffin with
a bat creature about to suck her
blood until she woke up
screaming loud.
#fiction
#graveyard
#nightmares
#sex
#vampires
176 reads
0 Comments
Result Of Watching Too Many Vampire Movies
Remington
felt something snake like on
her bare skin which made her open both
eyes and find herself naked in a coffin with
a bat creature about to suck her
blood until she woke up
screaming loud.
felt something snake like on
her bare skin which made her open both
eyes and find herself naked in a coffin with
a bat creature about to suck her
blood until she woke up
screaming loud.
#fiction
#graveyard
#nightmares
#sex
#vampires
176 reads
0 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Graveyard Published by Members Recently Online