In Memory Of Poems - Poems about In Memory Of

We lose our loved ones since life is wayward. For everyone, the breath of death, it stinks. Its kiss, calamitous shame. E'en flowers turn martyrs, beauty burns, and despair sinks. A proud mother barred from her cherished calf. She...Read the rest...

Crossing over into the realm of non-description reference and paradigm sleep alone Borders falling inward upon themselves leaving only what the mind forgoes —and the soul forbids (The New Room: 1-15-2025) ...Read the rest...

In sharing my thoughts about Nana... Where do I even begin? Her smile that lit up every room? Her sparkle? Her mischievous grin? Her rib cracking hugs have been mentioned a lot By the friends who she mutually adored. Many felt...Read the rest...

In the heart of Manhattan, where the city thrives, Lived a hawk named Pale Male, with piercing eyes. On a grand Fifth Avenue ledge, he made his nest, A symbol of nature, in the urban crest. With feathers so...Read the rest...

In Memory Of In Memory of my Nana Viola Mae Yeager (Chamberlain) 12/02/1928-04/12/2014 Written By Ashley Marie Gilchrist On April 13, 2014 Today the time has come the sun shall rise, and sure to set today Nana's time has come, She has...Read the rest...

In Memory Of In Memory of my Nana Viola Mae Yeager (Chamberlain) 12/02/1928-04/12/2014 Written By Ashley Marie Gilchrist On April 13, 2014 Today the time has come the sun shall rise, and sure to set today Nana's time has come, She has...Read the rest...

On those long days when it was too hot to ride or run, a boy would find an island of cool beneath a tree and sit there with his pocket knife to whittle away time and a piece of wood. A good...Read the rest...

In Memory of Oreo, the Glasses Thief My guinea pig named Oreo, an affectionate little soul with a talent to behold.. With fur as soft as moonlight’s gleam, And eyes so bright, like stars in a dream. My Oreo,...Read the rest...

In loving memory of Chewy, my guinea pig friend, Whose gentle soul touched mine, until the end. A guinea pig with a heart so pure and kind, You were the one who rescued me, in my mind. Four years...Read the rest...

The gate of heaven opens wide as angels on either side guide her through, while we all mourn and cry. Praising, she sits by our Lord's side. 12/14/2023...Read the rest...

Back then, backyards were big enough to nurture a growing soul and provide a space for the earth to play out its seasons in full rehearsal. There were wide tracks of grass, trees to climb, old sheds to rummage with their interiors...Read the rest...

He is dead. My beloved teacher is gone. Like the burning sun, with knowledge he shone A man of letters, he would voice his thoughts Costing him dear ever and anon Gone is he who was out of...Read the rest...

I like to think that if I can think it there is way somehow someway the then and now interchangeable each palm holding a kingdom the weight of my heart would suffice...Read the rest...

I knew Milton through his writing on Poetry Soup and his book, "Ashes on the Snow", (2010). A warm and intimate montage of his life experiences. He was a principled man, whose deep family roots...Read the rest...

Jenna no longer has access to her account, and she has asked if I would post this for her. These would be her last thoughts to Milt ~ Gone is the glint of your smile...Read the rest...