Poems About: SAD
Poems on / about :
- carpe diem
the cars look like ants
the wind is harsh up here
it bites through my clothes read more »chance .........
338.Sad One, Must You Weep
'SAD one, must you weep alway?
Youth's ill wedded with despair;
Ringless hand and robe of grey
Mock the charms which they declare.' read more »Isabel Ecclestone Mackay
339.(L) lost souls...
Sad angry eyes tearing at my throat.
staring deep into my minds recesses....
retreat in pain...
do you see what i see? read more »crybaby clark
340.On The Cork Hurlers Strike
The best hurlers will not be playing for the Rebel County this year
At least not under coach Gerald McCarthy for Cork fans such sad news to hear
The Liam McCarthy Cup this year won't be coming to the hurling City by the Lee
Without Cork's best hurling only half dressed as hurling fans all would agree read more »Francis Duggan
341.Sad is Stupid
I'm sorry you're sad
'I'm not sad.
Don't use that word. read more »Alison Cassidy
342.Gone Are Those Sad Songs Sung
Gone are those sad songs,
Sung begun some sang.
With the singing of those sad songs,
Gone. read more »Lawrence S. Pertillar
343.IMAGINARY DREAM (SO SWEET YET SO SAD)
Into my life you came…unexpectedly
Deep into my heart you entered…unknowingly
In your arms I felt the warmth and comfort…tenderly
Blindly I begun to love you…gradually read more »Claudia Nkhata
344.There is not such sad love...
-There is not such sad love-
You said, and I was quite...
While outside, at dawn
The rose was slowly crying... read more »Kali Abyss
345.Prince Can You Tell Me Why You Have Been So Sad? My heart ask me this question and i have no answer....
Can you tell me why you have been so sad?
You sat on a bench,
waiting on a bliss.
He swam with her in a drench read more »Prince ....
346.Insane But Glad
Yesterday I went to the mountains
And yelled up high with all my migth
Came down trolling and falling
And saw a man with a co at his right read more »Ketan Hukare
Break them at start of such a sulky day,
Though sick boys do fall for traps they make.
Never yield to the sad skull screams do they, read more »Sam Aleks
You don't need a bottle of wine.
Throw away your staccato way of speaking.
I've listened long enough.
Oh, I still love to listen, read more »bob barci