
The Corpse Bride, a love poetry | FictionPress
At the altar. Never to move again. AN: I'm back! Wrote this a while back, what do you think?
Corpse Bride. A poem about deadly love. | by Emily Wilcox ...
Jan 26, 2021 · A corpse, chaotic, dead and gone, A bride still waiting to be? He sharpened his knives in danger, He bathed in fire and glass. My white dress waiting, now stained in blood, I …
The Corpse Bride - a poem by Tori Beth - All Poetry
The Corpse Bride / She's haunted by the past / of a mortal life. / Was promised by love / to be a young mans wife. / Til' the day she was to wed / her car swerv. Published at the web's largest …
Corpse Bride - a poem by Carolina Gouveia - All Poetry
Feb 24, 2025 · "and I know you’re hoping this poem to end with a “but”, but it won’t" => This end, hopelessness at its height. An effective description of high pessimissim of depressive people. …
The Corpse Bride - a poem by DarkenedAuras - All Poetry
She slumps silently alone in her room / a sorrowed bride who has lost her groom / the air . Published at the web's largest poetry site.
Poem : The Corpse Bride. - Poems And Quotes
Mar 11, 2007 · Jetting black hair and cold soulless eyes. Hate speaks through her cuts. And they call her the corpse bride. Her white wedding dress flowing in the wind. The dark red blood …
Corpse Bride - Neopoet
Jul 28, 2024 · The poem "Corpse Bride" utilizes vivid imagery and strong emotional language to convey a tragic narrative. The use of specific details, such as "shards of glass embedded in …
The Corpse Bride by KarmaPolice - Hello Poetry
Anger turns to tears, my beautiful bride, Killed by them all, now a Zombie resides,----My arm lowers, I beg her to leave, Closer she comes, I fall to my knees, She reaches out, as her eyes …
Corpse Bride by Cherry Blossom | Poemist
Corpse Bride LIKE THIS POEM I was peacefully lying under a white jasmine tree when your cold stitched up hands grabbed mine and dragged me to a secluded place where you professed …
Poem: The Dead Bride by Christina Georgina Rossetti
There she lay so still and pale, With her bridal robes around her: Joy is fleeting — life is frail — Death had found her. Gone for ever: gone away From the love and light of earth; Gone for …
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