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	<title>In Loving Memory Poems &#187; Death Poems</title>
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		<title>Let it Be</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Feb 2010 00:55:37 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Anna</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Let it be, that I may someday touch the stars. When all time for me has expired, and the soul begins to part. Guide me through the heavens, where life one day began. A perfect creation, molded right out of our Fathers loving hands. by Robert M. Hensel http://wheelierecord.tripod.com Rights:  The author grants visitors to [...]<p>This post was originally published on <a href="http://inlovingmemorypoems.info">In Loving Memory Poems</a> at <a href="http://inlovingmemorypoems.info/inlovingmemorypoems/let-it-be/">Let it Be</a>.</p>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Let it be,
that I may someday touch the  stars.
When all time for me has expired,
and the  soul begins to part.
Guide me through the heavens,
where life  one day began.
A perfect creation,
molded right out of
our Fathers loving hands.
by Robert M. Hensel
http://wheelierecord.tripod.com
Rights:  The author grants visitors to this website the right to use the above [...]]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Goodbye Michael</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Jul 2009 17:32:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Guest</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A star has been plucked from the sky.
The sky is now dimmer.
It happened on June 25th.
A day, we will always remember.
<p>This post was originally published on <a href="http://inlovingmemorypoems.info">In Loving Memory Poems</a> at <a href="http://inlovingmemorypoems.info/inlovingmemorypoems/goodbye-michael/">Goodbye Michael</a>.</p>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Goodbye Michael
A star has been plucked from the sky.
The sky is now dimmer.
It happened on June 25th.
A day, we will always remember.
Never again to see Michael&#8217;s smile light up the skies.
Never again to see him moonwalk across the stage as his fans cries.
Never again to hear him sing Billie Jean.
To the roaring sound of his [...]]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>For Farrah (Fawcett)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Jul 2009 17:27:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Guest</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A great beauty has passed from this life.
Of good times and sometimes toil and strife.
Some will say that she went to a better place.
Look at the blue sky or a white cloud, you will still see her face.<p>This post was originally published on <a href="http://inlovingmemorypoems.info">In Loving Memory Poems</a> at <a href="http://inlovingmemorypoems.info/inlovingmemorypoems/for-farrah-fawcett/">For Farrah (Fawcett)</a>.</p>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[For Farrah (Fawcett)
A great beauty has passed from this life.
Of good times and sometimes toil and strife.
Some will say that she went to a better place.
Look at the blue sky or a white cloud, you will still see her face.
Movements like those of a gazelle in flight.
Hair that shone like gold on a moonlit night.
Eyes [...]]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>My Saddest Day</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 21 Apr 2009 20:00:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>dennicevadim</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Mention my name when you recite this poem. Its a dedication to my parents and all my faithful departed.]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[It all started when in at five past midnight Now I am lying stiff and cold Deep in troubled dreamless sleep. Cotton wool stuffed in my nostrils, I cannot breathe. A rag tightening my jaws together, I cannot protest. My feet bound together, Surely there is no escape this time round. Granny chose they dress [...]<p>This post was originally published on <a href="http://inlovingmemorypoems.info">In Loving Memory Poems</a> at <a href="http://inlovingmemorypoems.info/inlovingmemorypoems/my-saddest-day/">My Saddest Day</a>.</p>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[It all started when in at five past midnight
Now I am lying stiff and cold
Deep in troubled dreamless sleep.
Cotton wool stuffed in my nostrils,
I cannot breathe.
A rag tightening my jaws together,
I cannot protest.
My feet bound together,
Surely there is no escape this time round.
Granny chose they dress me up in my favourite suit,
But this time there [...]]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Tales from the Crypt</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 04:10:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Guest</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Once upon a weary night Whence old moon pondered Burning away her silver light In days of yore she hath decorated Perched amongst the wandering craven Weaved tales of tales begotten “Look on thy lands so tender They speaketh unto minds moved Of streaming springs and bitter kings That hath paved the path of yore [...]<p>This post was originally published on <a href="http://inlovingmemorypoems.info">In Loving Memory Poems</a> at <a href="http://inlovingmemorypoems.info/death-poems/tales-from-the-crypt/">Tales from the Crypt</a>.</p>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Once upon a weary night
Whence old moon pondered
Burning away her silver light
In days of yore she hath decorated
Perched amongst the wandering craven
Weaved tales of tales begotten
“Look on thy lands so tender
They speaketh unto minds moved
Of streaming springs and bitter kings
That hath paved the path of yore
To man his own vengeance and pride
That bloometh redder still [...]]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>By the River</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Apr 2009 03:57:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>poetry@acsalaska.net</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[(For Eric) You said that dad always liked to take you fishing. You had the patience to sit and wait and watch. Crowds of words didn&#8217;t chatter in your head and the squawk of crows was enough to settle your need for language. Your landscape was rural—as factual as a barbed hook. Your talent was [...]<p>This post was originally published on <a href="http://inlovingmemorypoems.info">In Loving Memory Poems</a> at <a href="http://inlovingmemorypoems.info/inlovingmemorypoems/by-the-river/">By the River</a>.</p>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[(For Eric)
You said that dad always liked to take you fishing.
You had the patience to sit and wait and watch.
Crowds of words didn&#8217;t chatter in your head
and the squawk of crows was enough to settle
your need for language.
Your landscape was rural—as factual
as a barbed hook.
Your talent was observation and from the fishing camp
in upward look [...]]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>The Burial of Carol Joy Beglau</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Mar 2009 06:54:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>giraffe777</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[by: Walter Wykes (1969- ) It seems fitting that the men you knew in life perform this task These are no strangers struggling with the rocky earth no hired men with power tools It is your sons and grandsons your daughters&#8217; husbands who make a place for you with a shovel and their hands originally [...]<p>This post was originally published on <a href="http://inlovingmemorypoems.info">In Loving Memory Poems</a> at <a href="http://inlovingmemorypoems.info/inlovingmemorypoems/the-burial-of-carol-joy-beglau/">The Burial of Carol Joy Beglau</a>.</p>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[by: Walter Wykes (1969- )
It seems fitting
that the men you knew in life
perform this task
These are no strangers
struggling with the rocky earth
no hired men with power tools
It is your sons and grandsons
your daughters&#8217; husbands
who make a place for you
with a shovel
and their hands
originally posted at Black Cat Poems

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		<title>Grave of the Dead</title>
		<link>http://inlovingmemorypoems.info/death-poems/grave-of-the-dead/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 15 Feb 2009 23:34:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Anna</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[By Kalyani Rajalingham Like a rose in the mire, bereft of courage to spare, Let men bemoan their inhumanly ways, Let them be victims of their proper malice, For gold has the power to crush mighty pillars, And in the hands of greed’s bloody ways, Lets grass grow over graves of follies past, To entomb [...]<p>This post was originally published on <a href="http://inlovingmemorypoems.info">In Loving Memory Poems</a> at <a href="http://inlovingmemorypoems.info/death-poems/grave-of-the-dead/">Grave of the Dead</a>.</p>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[By Kalyani Rajalingham

Like a rose in the mire, bereft of courage to spare,
Let men bemoan their inhumanly ways,
Let them be victims of their proper malice,
For gold has the power to crush mighty pillars,
And in the hands of greed’s bloody ways,
Lets grass grow over graves of follies past,
To entomb the privilege of unyielding remorse,
Why, the world’s [...]]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Daring Time</title>
		<link>http://inlovingmemorypoems.info/inlovingmemorypoems/daring-time-2/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 02:44:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Els Van den Eynde</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[You granted me childhood Allowed me to err You showed me life Revealing the secrets You read my soul Unwarranted love ******* You took a path I could not follow A right reclaimed and granted a thousandfold ******* Time, re-created, Is now a gate onto the future And beyond that gate Your future has now [...]<p>This post was originally published on <a href="http://inlovingmemorypoems.info">In Loving Memory Poems</a> at <a href="http://inlovingmemorypoems.info/inlovingmemorypoems/daring-time-2/">Daring Time</a>.</p>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[You granted me childhood
Allowed me to err
You showed me life
Revealing the secrets
You read my soul
Unwarranted love
*******
You took a path
I could not follow
A right reclaimed
and granted
a thousandfold
*******
Time, re-created,
Is now a gate onto the future
And beyond that gate
Your future has now begun
by Els van den Eynde
This post was originally published on In Loving Memory Poems at Daring [...]]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Ama Dablam &#8211; Mother&#8217;s Necklace</title>
		<link>http://inlovingmemorypoems.info/inlovingmemorypoems/ama-dablam/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 02:39:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Els Van den Eynde</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mother’s necklace Evening star On canyon rim Orion’s image In Nepal land A mountain’s love Were you, my child Motionless trees Stood the sky On moonlit nights For you, my child Horizon your prayer Waterfall your music The splendor cathedral Your life, my child Ama Dablam, a necklace offered To me, your flesh and blood [...]<p>This post was originally published on <a href="http://inlovingmemorypoems.info">In Loving Memory Poems</a> at <a href="http://inlovingmemorypoems.info/inlovingmemorypoems/ama-dablam/">Ama Dablam &#8211; Mother&#8217;s Necklace</a>.</p>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Mother’s necklace
Evening star
On canyon rim
Orion’s image
In Nepal land
A mountain’s love
Were you, my child
Motionless trees
Stood the sky
On moonlit nights
For you, my child
Horizon your prayer
Waterfall your music
The splendor cathedral
Your life, my child
Ama Dablam, a necklace offered
To me, your flesh and blood
When you said, a day resplendent
Fatality broke your song
- by Els van den Eynde
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