Poems About Graveyard Published by Members Recently Online
#graveyard
She Doesn't Know What He Knows
He looks her in the eyes
Eyes that still sparkle in the light,
for now.
She smiles and loves him,
thinks that he is gentle, caring.
She has no idea
who he really is
or what he is capable of.
She doesn't know
that he buried his wife
in the backyard
and next to her
his previous lover.
She doesn't know
the terror that awaits her
when she starts to become
irritating and bothersome.
He looks her in the eyes
Eyes that still sparkle in the light, ...
Eyes that still sparkle in the light,
for now.
She smiles and loves him,
thinks that he is gentle, caring.
She has no idea
who he really is
or what he is capable of.
She doesn't know
that he buried his wife
in the backyard
and next to her
his previous lover.
She doesn't know
the terror that awaits her
when she starts to become
irritating and bothersome.
He looks her in the eyes
Eyes that still sparkle in the light, ...
#dark
#murder
#death
#evil
#graveyard
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She Doesn't Know What He Knows
He looks her in the eyes
Eyes that still sparkle in the light,
for now.
She smiles and loves him,
thinks that he is gentle, caring.
She has no idea
who he really is
or what he is capable of.
She doesn't know
that he buried his wife
in the backyard
and next to her
his previous lover.
She doesn't know
the terror that awaits her
when she starts to become
irritating and bothersome.
He looks her in the eyes
Eyes that still sparkle in the light, ...
Eyes that still sparkle in the light,
for now.
She smiles and loves him,
thinks that he is gentle, caring.
She has no idea
who he really is
or what he is capable of.
She doesn't know
that he buried his wife
in the backyard
and next to her
his previous lover.
She doesn't know
the terror that awaits her
when she starts to become
irritating and bothersome.
He looks her in the eyes
Eyes that still sparkle in the light, ...
#dark
#murder
#death
#evil
#graveyard
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0 Comments
She Doesn't Know What He Knows
He looks her in the eyes
Eyes that still sparkle in the light,
for now.
She smiles and loves him,
thinks that he is gentle, caring.
She has no idea
who he really is
or what he is capable of.
She doesn't know
that he buried his wife
in the backyard
and next to her
his previous lover.
She doesn't know
the terror that awaits her
when she starts to become
irritating and bothersome.
He looks her in the eyes
Eyes that still sparkle in the light, ...
Eyes that still sparkle in the light,
for now.
She smiles and loves him,
thinks that he is gentle, caring.
She has no idea
who he really is
or what he is capable of.
She doesn't know
that he buried his wife
in the backyard
and next to her
his previous lover.
She doesn't know
the terror that awaits her
when she starts to become
irritating and bothersome.
He looks her in the eyes
Eyes that still sparkle in the light, ...
#dark
#murder
#death
#evil
#graveyard
435 reads
0 Comments
She Doesn't Know What He Knows
He looks her in the eyes
Eyes that still sparkle in the light,
for now.
She smiles and loves him,
thinks that he is gentle, caring.
She has no idea
who he really is
or what he is capable of.
She doesn't know
that he buried his wife
in the backyard
and next to her
his previous lover.
She doesn't know
the terror that awaits her
when she starts to become
irritating and bothersome.
He looks her in the eyes
Eyes that still sparkle in the light, ...
Eyes that still sparkle in the light,
for now.
She smiles and loves him,
thinks that he is gentle, caring.
She has no idea
who he really is
or what he is capable of.
She doesn't know
that he buried his wife
in the backyard
and next to her
his previous lover.
She doesn't know
the terror that awaits her
when she starts to become
irritating and bothersome.
He looks her in the eyes
Eyes that still sparkle in the light, ...
#dark
#murder
#death
#evil
#graveyard
435 reads
0 Comments
She Doesn't Know What He Knows
He looks her in the eyes
Eyes that still sparkle in the light,
for now.
She smiles and loves him,
thinks that he is gentle, caring.
She has no idea
who he really is
or what he is capable of.
She doesn't know
that he buried his wife
in the backyard
and next to her
his previous lover.
She doesn't know
the terror that awaits her
when she starts to become
irritating and bothersome.
He looks her in the eyes
Eyes that still sparkle in the light, ...
Eyes that still sparkle in the light,
for now.
She smiles and loves him,
thinks that he is gentle, caring.
She has no idea
who he really is
or what he is capable of.
She doesn't know
that he buried his wife
in the backyard
and next to her
his previous lover.
She doesn't know
the terror that awaits her
when she starts to become
irritating and bothersome.
He looks her in the eyes
Eyes that still sparkle in the light, ...
#dark
#murder
#death
#evil
#graveyard
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0 Comments
Mourning Haiku from the Cafe
Mourning Haiku from the Cafe
mud on his grave
grows buttercups
for her spring blues
deep dirt
buries his casket
her heart wails
dust in her eyes
from his windblown grave
her tombstone blues
her tresses fly free
from the Mississippi delta blues
no more tears
she wipes dust
from his name etched in marble
tomb of no regrets
sentimental blues
sing in her mourning heart
her teary smile
mud on his grave
grows buttercups
for her spring blues
deep dirt
buries his casket
her heart wails
dust in her eyes
from his windblown grave
her tombstone blues
her tresses fly free
from the Mississippi delta blues
no more tears
she wipes dust
from his name etched in marble
tomb of no regrets
sentimental blues
sing in her mourning heart
her teary smile
#love
#grief
#haiku
#memorial
#graveyard
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2 Comments
Mourning Haiku from the Cafe
Mourning Haiku from the Cafe
mud on his grave
grows buttercups
for her spring blues
deep dirt
buries his casket
her heart wails
dust in her eyes
from his windblown grave
her tombstone blues
her tresses fly free
from the Mississippi delta blues
no more tears
she wipes dust
from his name etched in marble
tomb of no regrets
sentimental blues
sing in her mourning heart
her teary smile
mud on his grave
grows buttercups
for her spring blues
deep dirt
buries his casket
her heart wails
dust in her eyes
from his windblown grave
her tombstone blues
her tresses fly free
from the Mississippi delta blues
no more tears
she wipes dust
from his name etched in marble
tomb of no regrets
sentimental blues
sing in her mourning heart
her teary smile
#love
#grief
#haiku
#memorial
#graveyard
195 reads
2 Comments
Mourning Haiku from the Cafe
Mourning Haiku from the Cafe
mud on his grave
grows buttercups
for her spring blues
deep dirt
buries his casket
her heart wails
dust in her eyes
from his windblown grave
her tombstone blues
her tresses fly free
from the Mississippi delta blues
no more tears
she wipes dust
from his name etched in marble
tomb of no regrets
sentimental blues
sing in her mourning heart
her teary smile
mud on his grave
grows buttercups
for her spring blues
deep dirt
buries his casket
her heart wails
dust in her eyes
from his windblown grave
her tombstone blues
her tresses fly free
from the Mississippi delta blues
no more tears
she wipes dust
from his name etched in marble
tomb of no regrets
sentimental blues
sing in her mourning heart
her teary smile
#love
#grief
#haiku
#memorial
#graveyard
195 reads
2 Comments
Mourning Haiku from the Cafe
Mourning Haiku from the Cafe
mud on his grave
grows buttercups
for her spring blues
deep dirt
buries his casket
her heart wails
dust in her eyes
from his windblown grave
her tombstone blues
her tresses fly free
from the Mississippi delta blues
no more tears
she wipes dust
from his name etched in marble
tomb of no regrets
sentimental blues
sing in her mourning heart
her teary smile
mud on his grave
grows buttercups
for her spring blues
deep dirt
buries his casket
her heart wails
dust in her eyes
from his windblown grave
her tombstone blues
her tresses fly free
from the Mississippi delta blues
no more tears
she wipes dust
from his name etched in marble
tomb of no regrets
sentimental blues
sing in her mourning heart
her teary smile
#love
#grief
#haiku
#memorial
#graveyard
195 reads
2 Comments
Mourning Haiku from the Cafe
Mourning Haiku from the Cafe
mud on his grave
grows buttercups
for her spring blues
deep dirt
buries his casket
her heart wails
dust in her eyes
from his windblown grave
her tombstone blues
her tresses fly free
from the Mississippi delta blues
no more tears
she wipes dust
from his name etched in marble
tomb of no regrets
sentimental blues
sing in her mourning heart
her teary smile
mud on his grave
grows buttercups
for her spring blues
deep dirt
buries his casket
her heart wails
dust in her eyes
from his windblown grave
her tombstone blues
her tresses fly free
from the Mississippi delta blues
no more tears
she wipes dust
from his name etched in marble
tomb of no regrets
sentimental blues
sing in her mourning heart
her teary smile
#love
#grief
#haiku
#memorial
#graveyard
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2 Comments
Engraving on My Headstone
Prefer you my romantical ghost
with beating heart and spirit
ascending from this grave
to show I still love you?
Prefer you a love-letter
from the depths of my grave?
A letter penned in ink,
or in the tears from my veins?
Prefer you I claw out of this grave
of solitude to chase you?
Prefer you to embrace my ghost
with a thawing affection?
with beating heart and spirit
ascending from this grave
to show I still love you?
Prefer you a love-letter
from the depths of my grave?
A letter penned in ink,
or in the tears from my veins?
Prefer you I claw out of this grave
of solitude to chase you?
Prefer you to embrace my ghost
with a thawing affection?
#depression
#graveyard
#love
#MentalHealth
#sadness
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Engraving on My Headstone
Prefer you my romantical ghost
with beating heart and spirit
ascending from this grave
to show I still love you?
Prefer you a love-letter
from the depths of my grave?
A letter penned in ink,
or in the tears from my veins?
Prefer you I claw out of this grave
of solitude to chase you?
Prefer you to embrace my ghost
with a thawing affection?
with beating heart and spirit
ascending from this grave
to show I still love you?
Prefer you a love-letter
from the depths of my grave?
A letter penned in ink,
or in the tears from my veins?
Prefer you I claw out of this grave
of solitude to chase you?
Prefer you to embrace my ghost
with a thawing affection?
#depression
#graveyard
#love
#MentalHealth
#sadness
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5 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Graveyard Published by Members Recently Online