Death Sonnet Poems

David had two wives, and I have none
Was he truly never in need and not of wants
Oh, how is this not a comical pun
Just to...

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If unexpectedly I were to die, 
then this at least is here for all to see -
something of mine, a collection of what was I;
to...

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Dreams that destructed never end,
Whither we held them or they us,
Every sweet morn brings woes hand
In hand,recall every sweet loss.

Death never the end of this...

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    The Book of Souls is well composed by Nature.
    through serial changes : Adaptation
    continued...

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Normandy

   For man to set alight his earthly pyre 
was destined from the capture of the spark,
t’was mere survival harnessing its fire
to lift...

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      Like as the waves make toward the pebbled shore,
          ...

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‘All the world ‘s a stage, and all the men and women merely players. They have their exits and their entrances; And one man in...

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Though matter may not be destroyed, the form
must be deformed; absolute fluidity
demands—with absolute rigidity—
that bonds made break free from an unstable frame.—

Erratic molecules and particles...

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Toppled by a bottle, collapsed upon
her painful past, asleep—but well awake!—,
unmoving, but for her mind stirred aquake,
the girl is yawning before her black dawn.

Alone, couched...

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A man had returned to the dust!
His friends had called to check on him
On this twenty-eight of August.
Not knowing he was a victim.

The night before,...

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The Cold Embrace of Death

The hush transports him to another place,
where peace and joy are swallowed by regret.
The sea allures him to his own disgrace,
Akin...

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Alas to write of love and loss and death
Should cause us all to savor every breath
And yet we squander time and precious ink
Commenting on the...

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The Bard of Avon with a quill in hand,
Did weave such magic on the London stage,
A tapestry of words at his command,
That captivated every rank...

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Far down below it's taking
Taking away the tandroms of guilt 
Pain and cries.
I have felt, seen and heard
The rocks , flowers trees big
But here, it's...

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Oh greatness, the king of days 
You look so tired and stressed
Are there no maids in the race?
You acquired so much torture in quest
They violated...

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