Poems While Living and Dying

Dying Poems
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What you called that yearning. What you finally gave up. We want the spring to come and the winter to pass. We want whoever to call or not call, a letter, a kiss—we want more and more and then more of it. I remember you. One man saying sorry, older lady in the back saying how funny you were, how you joked. Such is charity — so rare.

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I weep. Then drive everything, swaying, straight to Goodwill —. The reason this is here is because this poem makes me think: this week, today, now, always. Peter died in a paper tiara cut from a book of princess paper dolls; he loved royalty, sashes. Last night we killed a possum, out of mercy, in the middle of the road.

It was dying, its face was bloody, the back legs were shattered. The mistake. I made was getting out of the car you told me not to , but I wanted to be. Someone else had hit it. The sound it was making.

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The sound folded me back into the airless car. Do it, do it fast, I lowered my head until the thud was done. You killed it quiet. We drove home under the sickle moon, laundry gone cold and dry on the line. But that was last night. This morning the sun is coming alive in the kitchen. Death has a very black reputation but, actually, to die is a perfectly normal thing to do. And flowers? Even in death.

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Article continues after advertisement. Hey, I am 14 years old. I also lost my dad. I was much younger.

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I was about five when he was killed. Some people try and tell me that just because I was so young it made it easier, but I am lying next to you, awake now while you sleep, For death has just released me, yet in your dream you weep.

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If only you could see me, so peaceful and serene, But you must live a little more and carry on the dream,. Read Complete Poem.

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God saw I was getting tired as he put his arms around me, as he whispered come with me. I was touched by poem. I miss my brothers, father, grandfather, grandma, niece and too many to mention. We thought of you with love today, But that is nothing new. We thought about you yesterday And days before that, too.

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I lost my Dad too, but I cannot pretend to know what you're going through. But I will say this Read complete story. Daddy, is that you, in that coffin fast asleep? Is that you daddy? The same person that made mummy weep? Why are they lowering you into the ground?

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Why am i O. Gittings, Robert Dying Country. I am lying next to you, awake now while you sleep, For death has just released me, yet in your dream you weep. Within a month of starting, he was accepted as a dresser at the hospital, assisting surgeons during operations, the equivalent of a junior house surgeon today. Will he be machine-gunned down by gangsters aged 91?

This poem is very sad I lost my dad when I was 1 year old I didnt get to spend much time with him I have people telling me how much he loved me.. Hey everybody, I hope this doesn't reach you too late. I don't want you to worry, Because life up here is great. I would like to say to you my dear Sister in Christ I know how and what you feel.