Mourn Poems - Poems about Mourn

...I drown myself in reverie and retrospection, when on calm tranquil mornings, chirping birds entertain my eager senses, and flowers serenade me away with their ambrosial fragrance... My mind gets......Read the rest...

...Truthfully, the question knocked me off my feet Like I was zapped by the stun gun, The question is so insipid, so jejune, so naive so unsavory that I caught myself dumfounded. How can you ‘beco......Read the rest...

...Lonely graves One day The Lord looked down from heaven And saw all the graves without flowers Those with no visitors to mourn He cried These are my children The one who begged on a street co......Read the rest...

...Today, upon this stage, an actress must Perform a tale of love and woe. Many roles in past, she played and executed well But in the hushed embrace of theater's din light The actress is tasked w......Read the rest...

...I tend to mourn who I used to be, To think of all the change I have endured–since birth, until now. I think about how happy I was as a child, Rocks and sticks were my friends, I talked to the bi......Read the rest...

...I call the law! Am dialing it now! Hello! Spirit friend speak time to what time has been even to my enemies this be soul time to everything anything everywhere on some things time is called to eve......Read the rest...

...Steady as a rock, firm faith she carries The embodiment of strength, girl power! She reads out her mind like a political novel Confidence is her hidden name and she lives it For she believes it. ......Read the rest...

... My heart is a blank space A fertile ground where wilted roses gain life and bloom__'evergreen it becomes ( the anchor of passion) A beacon of romanticism An emblem of eternal love ___of j......Read the rest...

... Withered meadows of yesteryears ache, recalling memories forlorn, As discords of then mourn, assailing vibes of now, emotions torn; Yet I believe, love would have still vouched~ together we belon......Read the rest...

...There’s nothing to mourn about death, any more than the blooming of a rose, What’s truly terrible isn’t death, but the lives that are wasted. People lose their essence in the abyss of forgetfulness......Read the rest...

...In my sense of dwarfish I sought to fill the hole in Myself with plain grass and cow dung But know I see that the kinly love I wish to carry and craddle Is locked behind a curtain That's old......Read the rest...

...You live in sapphire-decked castles. You wear soft muslin clothes. The snugness of mundane wealth, like the termite, eats you up. Though you care less for God, in his name, you dare to take oaths. ......Read the rest...

...If you could picture me now, and here, by these familiar distant waters, you might fasten on my journey, those incalculable dark miles, think of the strangeness: these ghost gums, ageless agai......Read the rest...

...You claimed to want me, but never felt me within; I bought such smooth lies, captured by your charisma; I’m a sucker for soulful; Stay titanium; I tell myself get control; Crotch rocket scie......Read the rest...

...In the dimly lit corners of her existence, She lingered, a ghost in the midst of persistence. From the womb, she was marked, a black sheep born, Destined to wander, forsaken and torn. In childh......Read the rest...