snugglebuck
Poem Published
Today 00:44am
Today 00:44am
OH WOE OF POE
Oh woe of Poe, my tortured soul
Romance’s son, death’s friend
Forevermore doomed to suffer
Enslaved in the castle of lonely
Since my precious Eliza Clemm
Eloped with Azrael to Heaven
Within these blood soaked walls I anguish
Prisoner of this city in the sea
My love, oh sweet beautiful Helen
Who now ignores my passion
Why oh why can’t love find me?
Doesn’t she hear me softly weep?
Oh gossamer winged Israfel
I beg, come play your lute for me
Let your angelic music free me ...
Romance’s son, death’s friend
Forevermore doomed to suffer
Enslaved in the castle of lonely
Since my precious Eliza Clemm
Eloped with Azrael to Heaven
Within these blood soaked walls I anguish
Prisoner of this city in the sea
My love, oh sweet beautiful Helen
Who now ignores my passion
Why oh why can’t love find me?
Doesn’t she hear me softly weep?
Oh gossamer winged Israfel
I beg, come play your lute for me
Let your angelic music free me ...
#grief
#dark
#gothic
#death
#EdgarAllanPoe
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dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
Yesterday 7:08pm
Yesterday 7:08pm
Bones, Bones.....Where?
Bones, bones, where are
bones of my dear and darling
girl?
Where is her heart....that sweet sweet
heart?
And her face, her beloved face,
where gone, where gone where?
Never to be seen....ever again.
O, where?
VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV
2019dkzk<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>
bones of my dear and darling
girl?
Where is her heart....that sweet sweet
heart?
And her face, her beloved face,
where gone, where gone where?
Never to be seen....ever again.
O, where?
VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV
2019dkzk<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>
#grief
#dark
#death
#despair
#denial
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Bender
Jarlath
Jarlath
Poem Published
Yesterday 6:43am
Yesterday 6:43am
In the cut
Imprisoned.
Blinded by the loss of you,
I wander in numbness.
A razor's glint.
The only light in my darkness.
Life, in the cut.
Closing my eyes to the pain,
I see your face.
Could almost feel your warmth.
Sadly, it was just the blood.
Blinded by the loss of you,
I wander in numbness.
A razor's glint.
The only light in my darkness.
Life, in the cut.
Closing my eyes to the pain,
I see your face.
Could almost feel your warmth.
Sadly, it was just the blood.
#depression
#grief
#FeelingLost
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BluntHonestMel
Poem Published
20th Feb 2019 12:59pm
20th Feb 2019 12:59pm
Mourning Thoughts
Information is relative
Like Tribes scattered in Babylon
Faith divided in nations
To forever imbalance the equation of faith
The race was lost long before
The blood, the gore, the wars
This ward, is plagued
So we self medicate
With anything that gives us a ‘high’
Lust
Money
Substance
Where does peace lie?
In lies...
Where is freedom?
Inside
As the world revolves around the sun
The “sol”.
One became two
Half became whole
Mind and Spirit split
Marry...
Like Tribes scattered in Babylon
Faith divided in nations
To forever imbalance the equation of faith
The race was lost long before
The blood, the gore, the wars
This ward, is plagued
So we self medicate
With anything that gives us a ‘high’
Lust
Money
Substance
Where does peace lie?
In lies...
Where is freedom?
Inside
As the world revolves around the sun
The “sol”.
One became two
Half became whole
Mind and Spirit split
Marry...
#love
#grief
#death
#peace
#LifeCycle
34 reads
3 Comments
jenny_is_hungry
Poem Published
20th Feb 2019 5:46am
20th Feb 2019 5:46am
Red.
H.
Brother
It has been ten years
But to find out you died like that brings me to tears
We always said
Take me out with a bear
Or a martyr assignment for some commie out there
But shit
Not like this
Random
No honor
No swear
And I hate you
I hate you with all that I bare
Ill miss you
Fuck I'm so tired of this
How many more
Until I finally take deaths kiss
And let him take me
With a promise of bliss
Down to the netherworld
A friend granting my wish
Today is dark ...
Brother
It has been ten years
But to find out you died like that brings me to tears
We always said
Take me out with a bear
Or a martyr assignment for some commie out there
But shit
Not like this
Random
No honor
No swear
And I hate you
I hate you with all that I bare
Ill miss you
Fuck I'm so tired of this
How many more
Until I finally take deaths kiss
And let him take me
With a promise of bliss
Down to the netherworld
A friend granting my wish
Today is dark ...
#grief
#sleep
#IMissYou
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astrosleuth
Poem Published
17th Feb 2019 9:25pm
17th Feb 2019 9:25pm
Her Faith
A week before she passed she made a request
To her middle son, a Catholic burial
The soul knew that on this Earth soon done her quest
Too soon, all she'd see of Earth was aerial
Raised twelve children with what she did was her best
Passed on warmth and kindness, and not just a Will
The service was sad, but reassurance soared
The priest said she'd be fine, due to faith in Lord.
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To her middle son, a Catholic burial
The soul knew that on this Earth soon done her quest
Too soon, all she'd see of Earth was aerial
Raised twelve children with what she did was her best
Passed on warmth and kindness, and not just a Will
The service was sad, but reassurance soared
The priest said she'd be fine, due to faith in Lord.
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#grief
#hope
#courage
#death
#inspirational
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dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
16th Feb 2019 4:53pm
16th Feb 2019 4:53pm
grieve and grieve again.....
plentiful dark'hours in here
to miss the lady that
was my
chylde.
Much more loneliness , and a fullness of weeping
sweeps thru everyday.
Hard to imagine
Hard to comprehend
that i'll never see Leah
again.......
How many more months of searing pain ...
to miss the lady that
was my
chylde.
Much more loneliness , and a fullness of weeping
sweeps thru everyday.
Hard to imagine
Hard to comprehend
that i'll never see Leah
again.......
How many more months of searing pain ...
#grief
#death
#sun
#moon
#astrology
51 reads
10 Comments
Thedeadinme
Poem Published
14th Feb 2019 9:17pm
14th Feb 2019 9:17pm
The Place Where I Weep
I met you there
Upon those misty shores where the moon does glare
Thrice I have wept
As your spirit slept in vagrant woe where death is kept
This haunted eve
Of misery and memoirs to leave an aching of my soul to reave
I ponder there
At the aged grave of one so fair and under caloused skies I too do stare
Upon those misty shores where the moon does glare
Thrice I have wept
As your spirit slept in vagrant woe where death is kept
This haunted eve
Of misery and memoirs to leave an aching of my soul to reave
I ponder there
At the aged grave of one so fair and under caloused skies I too do stare
#love
#grief
#death #despair
#death #despair
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youngpoetdreams
Poem Published
14th Feb 2019 4:17pm
14th Feb 2019 4:17pm
Deflowering of the unripe flesh
The jowls of hell, I hope they entrap you and devour you. For the flowers you have stripped, their petals now unclean as you prey on the immature and anable. No guilt is shed, have you no shame? Horrendously the deed is done, Through the bloodcurdling screams with deafening silences her unripe flesh is torn and made rotten.
You fuck with her emotions, insidiously trapping her conscious. Depression settles in, no more freedom of will. Her youth has been bleed out, all innocence is lost.
Aborting the fetus, you rid the evidence, exterminating it's chance at a lifelong death.
You fuck with her emotions, insidiously trapping her conscious. Depression settles in, no more freedom of will. Her youth has been bleed out, all innocence is lost.
Aborting the fetus, you rid the evidence, exterminating it's chance at a lifelong death.
#anger
#hate
#grief #dark
#grief #dark
62 reads
5 Comments
Bender
Jarlath
Jarlath
Poem Published
13th Feb 2019 10:36pm
13th Feb 2019 10:36pm
Adrift
Staring out into the sea,
and counting passing ships.
I never meant to sink you
with the icebergs from my lips.
Such a silly paradox,
to have loved you from the start.
Then allow my words and actions
to rip us both apart.
Though I tried to break you down,
your love would never stop.
When I would hit rock bottom,
you pulled me back on top.
Some broken things can never mend,
the strongest glue won't hold.
You were looking for a friend,
not a soul already sold.
For once you did the right...
and counting passing ships.
I never meant to sink you
with the icebergs from my lips.
Such a silly paradox,
to have loved you from the start.
Then allow my words and actions
to rip us both apart.
Though I tried to break you down,
your love would never stop.
When I would hit rock bottom,
you pulled me back on top.
Some broken things can never mend,
the strongest glue won't hold.
You were looking for a friend,
not a soul already sold.
For once you did the right...
#love
#regret
#grief
53 reads
9 Comments
Juvenalis66
Poem Published
12th Feb 2019 11:35pm
12th Feb 2019 11:35pm
Bereavement
Tears running freely;
salty rivers digging deep
upon my cheeks.
Shattered heart leaking life;
inches deep, the scars,
like black holes, absorb
the last rays of light.
Intense emotions
of everlasting sorrow
have possessed my soul.
You've disappeared in a wink;
eternity's violent rape.
The child in the man
is left mourning,
until the day, forever,
we meet again.
salty rivers digging deep
upon my cheeks.
Shattered heart leaking life;
inches deep, the scars,
like black holes, absorb
the last rays of light.
Intense emotions
of everlasting sorrow
have possessed my soul.
You've disappeared in a wink;
eternity's violent rape.
The child in the man
is left mourning,
until the day, forever,
we meet again.
#grief
#heartbroken
#death
#denial
#IMissYou
53 reads
4 Comments
audioharleea
U. G. Rose
U. G. Rose
Poem Published
11th Feb 2019 9:24am
11th Feb 2019 9:24am
From a high priestess...
I woke needing to write
my way through a panic attack
Guess there are habits
And withdrawal an addict
Of love will have to go through
Missing so much so soon
Something about the way he laughs
Contributing to his joy
It keeps me tumbling back
To feeling like spirits of ether
Nature girl and boy
Just to love and be loved
Rolling milestones
In a theater to the wonderful
This world shut up in our bones
His renaissance, an essence unknown
Worlds yet to be painted
Poetic canvases awaiting
The rich nuances of...
my way through a panic attack
Guess there are habits
And withdrawal an addict
Of love will have to go through
Missing so much so soon
Something about the way he laughs
Contributing to his joy
It keeps me tumbling back
To feeling like spirits of ether
Nature girl and boy
Just to love and be loved
Rolling milestones
In a theater to the wonderful
This world shut up in our bones
His renaissance, an essence unknown
Worlds yet to be painted
Poetic canvases awaiting
The rich nuances of...
#sadness
#love
#grief #lover
#grief #lover
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6 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems about Grief, Loss and Bereavement
