Tomb Poems - Poems about Tomb

...Submerged in his fanciful palette of feigned perfection his fetid smile suffused through the cold laps of the sun. A lantern of ruffled acquiescence, a maquill......Read the rest...

...Loud hollow shell Glorious silent vacuum Quiet echo bell Invoke impartial gloom Atomic detonation bomb Renovate the tomb Appease the qualm Placate to quell After noise, calm......Read the rest...

...A peaceful cemetery, silent world, shiny existence, sweet death, restful dead I love the feelings of cemeteries, everybody is friends, and I really love them Living death, yes death is lives, lives......Read the rest...

... Wreath laid on his tomb My voice cracks as tears stream down Can I explain this to my son ~ My tongue has almost drowned ......Read the rest...

...Crafts loves this is a mystery I see I didn’t know I suffer the same fate I too have a garden, mahogany Vines twist rocks onyx and alabaster Oaks and ember leaves in zeal flutter light Azure sky......Read the rest...

...The Raven and the Bard -Daniel Henry Rodgers The Raven's quill drips shades of blackest night, Its haunting words, a melody of fright. The Bard......Read the rest...

...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...

...Beneath the pall of an eldritch moon, the library, a mausoleum of forgotten epochs, loomed ominously. Its silhouette, birth......Read the rest...

...No thorn could prick, my dying eyes to rest Below heavens window, God's borrowed guest, Or fulfil my heart where love had sadly failed. Like crusading knights who sought the grail. Sweet velve......Read the rest...

... It happened on a Monday. Thoughts, drifting From one moment to the next, Reassured by the kiss of a past, Buried by the last chance, Remembered by the heart who can’t grieve, Without the ......Read the rest...

...Me very late mum, a funereal day... courtesy latitudinarian, nonestablishmentarian, sexagenarian, and Unitarian son and modest mastermind maven maverick. Another anniversary of her death occ......Read the rest...

...______________________________________________________________ There'd needn't be no digs of earth or clumps of clay that weigh my girth, ......Read the rest...

...Cobwebs cling to memories, whisper in the gloom, Once vibrant threads of knowledge, shrouded in a tomb. Skills like dusty treasures, hidden from the light, Yearning for a touch, a chance to tak......Read the rest...

...Crepuscular rays filtered through the trees: Tall black cypresses around a dark shrine, Evening grim bells toll as I feel the freeze, Conscious the tomb covered with rambling vine, While nocturna......Read the rest...

...Beneath the knots of time hidden in fallen planks, Feet dangle, shattered by the shadow of oblivion. Through an eyebrow of sun clothed in pollen and decline, A hand strikes a bargain to see how li......Read the rest...