Tags : GRAVES

Hope Born

Hope Born

A Poem by RHEA CROSLEY


Grief Darkness at midday Violent rain Lightening flashing World's thickest veil torn Buried Light flashes, men fear ..
Ways to End Depression

Ways to End Depression

A Poem by James Johnson


You should read it. The title is an understatement
Underwater

Underwater

A Poem by


Starts out a bit weak. Happy screamo song, it's not really about much but I think it has some undertones of being about something... I just don't kno..
The Gravedigger's Son

The Gravedigger's Son

A Poem by MadameBlack


Love lives on forever, especially when you're dead.
engrave

engrave

A Poem by Alkonost


bonemarrow monster bloodwisp, haunts the knife carve flesh formations to faces. bandage maker stitch stabbed, wounds the soil build marble m..
13

13

A Poem by Speak in Silence


13 nights, 13days, 13 more lies beforeshe turns in her grave.
JUDITH AND HER THOUGHTS ON DEATH.

JUDITH AND HER THOUGHTS ON DEATH.

A Poem by Terry Collett


A BOYA ND GIRL AND HER THOUGHTS ON DEATH IN 1962
Caterpillar Turned Centipede

Caterpillar Turned Centipede

A Poem by K.G


this is actuall bout someone at first looking at a caterpillar but then someone murders them while they were looking at the bug, then they wake wake u..
Shovel at Hand

Shovel at Hand

A Poem by grayday104


the process of death
Unknown

Unknown

A Poem by Emily


I found a picture with a bunch of graves that had the word 'unknown' carved into them. It was my inspiration. That and some Ralph Waldo Emerson.
Em Pleh

Em Pleh

A Poem by EMMIE


Digging ditches in my back yard I see demons in my sleep at night Pictures, pictures go away Pictures of the bodies that I slayed I was figh..
At The Graves By Night

At The Graves By Night

A Poem by S.V


Stumbling through the threads and paths, In striations, running over the wooden expanse, Lit by scattered lights, piercing the twilit air, W..
An attractive Storm

An attractive Storm

A Poem by Moniba


All words and colours twisted Into an attractive storm…
Bones

Bones

A Poem by Nik DiCarlo


Since beginning school again as a studying nurse, I've incorporated my love for the dead with how to heal and help the living. Skeletons are my specia..

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