Poems About Graveyard Published by Members Recently Online
#graveyard
virus
might well be dead this time
next week I've nothing planned
next week I've nothing planned
#graveyard
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a day at the office
chairs around
table.
room full,
another
meeting
waiting for
coffee,
smoke,
death,
or
something
like
that
(c ) 2018 R.R.Zinn
table.
room full,
another
meeting
waiting for
coffee,
smoke,
death,
or
something
like
that
(c ) 2018 R.R.Zinn
#graveyard
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Grief And The Seasons
The cemetery stands silent, the flowers still, the solitary mourners perched by gravestones, alone in their grief.
Spring, summer, autumn, winter.
The seasons pass.
Each day, new mourners visit to place flowers on the graves of loved ones.
The time passes slowly at first, then quickly.
A year. Five years. Half a century. A century.
A century from now, a new generation of mourners will come.
Spring, summer, autumn, winter.
The seasons pass.
Each day, new mourners visit to place flowers on the graves of loved ones.
The time passes slowly at first, then quickly.
A year. Five years. Half a century. A century.
A century from now, a new generation of mourners will come.
#grief
#death
#graveyard
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Grief And The Seasons
The cemetery stands silent, the flowers still, the solitary mourners perched by gravestones, alone in their grief.
Spring, summer, autumn, winter.
The seasons pass.
Each day, new mourners visit to place flowers on the graves of loved ones.
The time passes slowly at first, then quickly.
A year. Five years. Half a century. A century.
A century from now, a new generation of mourners will come.
Spring, summer, autumn, winter.
The seasons pass.
Each day, new mourners visit to place flowers on the graves of loved ones.
The time passes slowly at first, then quickly.
A year. Five years. Half a century. A century.
A century from now, a new generation of mourners will come.
#grief
#death
#graveyard
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Grief And The Seasons
The cemetery stands silent, the flowers still, the solitary mourners perched by gravestones, alone in their grief.
Spring, summer, autumn, winter.
The seasons pass.
Each day, new mourners visit to place flowers on the graves of loved ones.
The time passes slowly at first, then quickly.
A year. Five years. Half a century. A century.
A century from now, a new generation of mourners will come.
Spring, summer, autumn, winter.
The seasons pass.
Each day, new mourners visit to place flowers on the graves of loved ones.
The time passes slowly at first, then quickly.
A year. Five years. Half a century. A century.
A century from now, a new generation of mourners will come.
#grief
#death
#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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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
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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
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Will You Remember My Sigh?
#lust
#sex
#death #graveyard
#death #graveyard
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Will You Remember My Sigh?
#lust
#sex
#death #graveyard
#death #graveyard
639 reads
1 Comment
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