Buried Poems - Poems about Buried

...I was buried in a tomb for unknown persons. When I was alive I knew nothing of this life. Now that I'm dead I seem to have acquired it all. My heartless mother abandoned me, unwanted, Left me on ......Read the rest...

...If you look You will find me Here in the garden By my favorite roses Now black Where you buried me ......Read the rest...

...It was 1986 I was setting in after giving birth to my first son after wearing wires pregnant for the FBI buying large amounts of weapons ammunition boxes the dealer loaded hand grenades silenc......Read the rest...

...RAINING IN SUMMER There are some for whom rain is a blessing After weeks of drought and dry riverbeds Those precious droplets of cool clear water Yet hardly enough to restore cracked earth But......Read the rest...

...I looked towards the sun and see the heaven on the run, the heat is so high causing the animals in the field to fall down and die, fill up the reservoirs and dams and move the heard towards the catch......Read the rest...

...Love came and went like a lost Autumn leaf tumbling from a naked limb of death though beauty was found her kisses turned brief tender, gentle, then a Winter's breath in my heart's landscape, my e......Read the rest...

...I'm searching for a poetry that’s a hotbed of immense danger, A spell that unleashes deep fear into every soul. I want poetry that shakes the universe of old ideas, Banned in bookstores, sites, an......Read the rest...

...The thing I look for, That thing I become. The perspective I carry, On that road, I am buried. The grave you fix for me, In that place, I never return. The proportion you hold for me, Always......Read the rest...

...Dear Margot We have never met sixteen going on seventeen every child should have dreams yours stolen at nineteen I wish I knew, truly is it evil or hate? to steal the life of a child never ......Read the rest...

...Soul Eater The concept of the soul was intangible and distant. Faith and belief all that gave it substance, weak and watery as it was. Until that wretched day… I hurt, I ached, ......Read the rest...

...Q: Why do not all roads lead to the kingdom of heaven and we all end up on the same mountain top's destinations? A: There are only two roads available to all people. The board road lead......Read the rest...

..."I shall be like a tree planted by the river" Psalm 1:3 Holy Bible Adapting to a choice position for a tree, Bountiful results are expected eventually. Cultivated as the tr......Read the rest...

...In the tremble of the evening and the rustle of the unfinished letter, My aged hand, shrouded in the mist of memories, writes the last farewell, Under the blue cloak of celestial silence, waiting f......Read the rest...

...Sometimes I'm just a clown hanging around making others happy when I make funny sounds Jokes they tell at school that often break the rules Pretending to be something others think as cool I won......Read the rest...

...The abusive stepfather bullies his family gathers corruption political leaders to honor his behavior payoffs bribes paid for with a traumatic brain injury claim from his battered wife s......Read the rest...