Choosing a funeral poem
Poems have always been popular at funerals and are often included in the eulogy. They’re a way to express your grief, honour a loved one and say the words you aren’t quite able to find yourself.
“When the gentle fragrance of a flower catches my attention I will know it’s you reminding me to appreciate the simple things in life. When the sun is shining through my window awakens me, I feel the warmth of your love.” – Your Spirit, Tram-Tiara T.Von Reichenbach
Why do people have poetry at a funeral?
A poem can help you connect to someone that you’ve lost, that’s one of the most wonderful things about them. Poetry helps capture the essence of someone, describes relationships, helps you remember special moments and supports you as you grieve.
How to choose a funeral poem
If your loved one hasn’t specified what poem they would like, an anthology is a good place to start. One of the best ways to choose is to hold that person close in your heart and pick which one speaks to you the most.
If you are still unsure, we have listed a few below that may speak to you.
Tips on giving the poetry reading
To help you prepare for the reading, you should practice at home. You don’t need to memorise the reading, but try reading it aloud so you get used to the sound and flow of the words.
Try and sound as natural as possible. You don’t need to put on different voices, just be yourself, make sure to take deep breaths and speak at a steady pace.
Here are some suggestions for funeral poems:
Life Goes On – Joyce Grenfell
If I should go before the rest of you,
Break not a flower
Nor inscribe a stone
Nor when I am gone
Speak in a Sunday voice
Be the usual selves
That I have known
Weep if you must
Parting is hell
But life goes on
So, sing as well
She’s in the sun, the wind, the rain – Christy Ann Martine
She’s in the sun, the wind, the rain
She’s in the air you breath
With every breath you take.
She sings a song of hope and cheer,
There’s no more pain, no more fear.
You’ll see her in the clouds above,
Hear her whisper words of love,
You’ll be together before long,
Until then, listen for her song.
In Memoriam – William Morecomb
For a second you were flying
Like you always wanted to
Now you’ll fly forever
In the skies of azure blue
We’ll see your smile in every ray
Of sunshine after rain
And hear the echo of your laughter
Over all the pain
The world’s a little quieter now
The colours have lost their hue
The birds are singing softly
And our hearts are missing you
Each time we see a little cloud
Or a rainbow soaring high
We’ll think of you and gently
Wipe a tear from our eye.
When tomorrow starts without me – David Romano
When tomorrow starts without me,
And I’m not there to see,
If the sun should rise
And find your eyes
All filled with tears for me
I know how much you love me
As much as I love you,
And each time that you think of me,
I know you’ll miss me too
So when tomorrow starts without me,
Don’t think we’re far apart,
For every time you think of me,
I’m right here, in your heart.
Music – Percy Bysshe Shelley
Music, when soft voices die,
Vibrates in the memory –
Odours, when sweet violets sicken,
Live within the sense they quicken.
Rose leaves, when the rose is dead,
Are heaped for the beloved’s bed
And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone,
Love itself shall slumber on.
Intimations of immortality – William Wordsworth
What though the radiance which was once so bright
Be now forever taken from my sight,
Though nothing can bring back the hour
Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower
We will grieve not, rather find
Strength in what remains behind.
A song of living – Amelia Josephine Burr
Because I have loved life,
I shall have no sorrow to die.
I have sent up my gladness on wings,
To be lost in the blue of the sky.
Warm Summer Sun – Mark Twain
Warm summer sun,
Shine kindly here,
Warm southern wind,
Blow softly here.
Green sod above,
Lie light, lie light.
Good night, dear heart,
Good night, good night.
Remember – Christina Rossetti
Remember me when I am gone away,
Gone far away into the silent land;
When you can no more hold me by the hand,
Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay.
Remember me when no more day by day
You tell me of our future that you plann’d:
Only remember me; you understand
It will be late to counsel then or pray.
Yet if you should forget me for a while
And afterwards remember, do not grieve:
For if the darkness and corruption leave
A vestige of the thoughts that once I had,
Better by far you should forget and smile
Than that you should remember and be sad.