Poems About: FUNERAL
Poems on / about :
- carpe diem
When Grandpa died
We went to the funeral home
There was a funeral to plan,
And a casket to select read more »Patti Masterman
110.Sorry I missed your funeral.
Will you ever forgive, me for missing your funeral?
You might have seen the pain I felt when I heard you passed
Every time I see your picture
My heart just pours out read more »Nangamso Ndikandika
fending the ending,
pending, you wait read more »William Pryor
112.Ballade Of The Hardy Annual
Many a jest that refuses to die
Bobs up again as the seasons appear;
Deathless it hits us again in the eye-
Changeless and dull as the calendar year. read more »Franklin P. Adams
113.At Our Funeral
Have you been to a funeral yet, after The Lord you have met?
A special funeral for all of us, who have come to Christ Jesus,
A funeral of your independence, as your heart, to God relents,
When indeed, you die to self, now alive in The Savior’s wealth. read more »Bob Gotti
114.The Funeral Song
Who will sing the funeral songs of mine?
O my dear heart
Think and observe all the elements
Than answers the question truly read more »Md. Moniruzzaman
115.Afternoon in February
The day is ending,
The night is descending;
The marsh is frozen,
The river dead. read more »Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
116.Play Jolly Music at My Funeral
I’ve taken in recent years to thinking about my funeral
and have decided to make one paramount request:
play jolly music at that ritual.
What good does it do to heap on dirges read more »Richard Greene
117.A Day Will Come
A day will come when I will die,
I won't want you to sit and cry.
I want instead from all, a smile,
Ignore the fixed funeral style. read more »Mal Sharp
118.A Junkie’s Mother Goes Walking Into Darkness
He died to joy when the needle entered his vein
Ashes of truth, an ever ending war
She wants a funeral held for her son’s lost childhood
She wants the past to open, a swinging door read more »sheena blackhall
Still and tall as a statue.
I stand straight with perfect posture
At every event.
Be it a birthday party, read more »Aria Lei
120.Poetry Can Damage Your Health
The day my doctor died of smoking
I bought myself a fat cigar -
I realised he must be joking,
His funeral was so bizarre: read more »John Thorkild Ellison