Death Haiku Poems

It is a sad time
loved ones in the bed of death
silently crying

Dead, gone, in the past
loved one's away forever
remembered in our hearts

Are they really gone
or is it just in our heads
never forgotten

Filled with temptation
our merciful mistakes
the sweet kiss of death

Death is most certain
life was never a promise
do not wait to live

Death is like a dove
too pure to be forgotten
let the souls live on

To be remembered
by those who honestly care
do not forget them

Vowed to be sacred
loved by all that pass through town
but aren't ever seen

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so come with Mr.Reaper
he'll take care of you