Crestfallen And Teary Poem by samuel nze
Crestfallen And Teary
Crestfallen and teary
Pulses low and dreary
My body is weary
Still with weeping weary
Just this early morning
Ere the sun's awaking
I was weak and sleepy
My torso was ailing
Fear and painful sadness
Struggle with their badness
And their sulky harshness
With her silly hardness
I am still unhappy
Make the term go snappy
My temper is crappy
The year will be nappy.
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