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meJess · F
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.
Picklebobble2 · 56-60, M
Oh loads !!
Bad Sir Brian Botany. by A.A.Milne
If. by Rudyard Kipling
The road not taken. by Robert frost
If you forget me. by Pablo Neruda
Do not go gentle into that good night. by Dylan Thomas
Brown Penny. by William Butler Yeats.
As soon as Fred gets out of bed. by Jack Prelutsky
And loads more.
Bad Sir Brian Botany. by A.A.Milne
If. by Rudyard Kipling
The road not taken. by Robert frost
If you forget me. by Pablo Neruda
Do not go gentle into that good night. by Dylan Thomas
Brown Penny. by William Butler Yeats.
As soon as Fred gets out of bed. by Jack Prelutsky
And loads more.
Alexz7272 · 31-35, F
Nope, not a fan of poetry
SW-User
yea, the ones I wrote while being shitface high
Kingfish · 31-35, M
Invictus.
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Dainbramadge · 56-60, M
the hollow men T.S. Eliot
He reads it here. Give it a listen it's creepy.
[media=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5fu8awT5Jzs]
He reads it here. Give it a listen it's creepy.
[media=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5fu8awT5Jzs]
MartinTheFirst · 26-30, M
Hmm I only know one poem, that would be Poe's - Alone