Poems About: SAD

In this page, poems on / about “sad” are listed.

  • 349.
    The Sky And Me

    Tonight the sky was again my friend,
    We talked together, we played games.
    I told him about my sorrows and my aches.
    And he held me in his arms and I felt, How much he cares. read more »

    Sossi Khachadourian
  • 350.
    Music

    There is some thing in the air
    There is some thing in my head
    There is some thing that I can hear read more »

    Dawn Gothic
  • 351.
    Anzio

    Sad port of Anzio
    you sadden me
    Gardens and flowers
    bathed in brindisi read more »

    robert dickerson
  • 352.
    mind fillin blues...by Talile Ali

    i'm pointing my fingers
    everyones at fault
    the world is against me
    locked deep inside this vault read more »

    Talile Ali
  • 353.
    Hotel Room

    Hotel room
    In London

    in my hotel room, read more »

    Rasheed Alqahas
  • 354.
    Lament For Leaf Loss

    Sing sad songs for the days that are gone
    Now the days are growing darker and the night lasts long
    But listen for the flutter of each shrivelled tear
    As it drops in golden leaf-fall of the fading, dying year. read more »

    C Richard Miles
  • 355.
    tears fall

    I stand there trying to screaming
    Wanting to disappear
    The screams are silent
    No one see the sadness be hide the smile read more »

    Reba Haapala
  • 356.
    appearing tpo be sad

    Writing plays appearing to be sad
    for people who are humorous, Anton
    prevents us all from forming our foregone
    conclusions about what is good or bad. read more »

    gershon hepner
  • 357.
    Amongst Wealth And Fame

    Amongst wealth and fame there is great poverty
    With such things should not happen here most would agree
    A poor homeless bloke with only a mattress for a bed
    On the embankment under a railway underpass for six months lay dead. read more »

    Francis Duggan
  • 358.
    I lose my girl

    Alone …Alone …Alone
    It’s so hard to be alone
    With whole my family
    With whole my friends read more »

    Yasser Koor
  • 359.
    How sad.

    How sad!
    One more night she laid down by her self in the bed whishing and making fantasies by the phone.
    The love of her life is gone one more night and now she has to be going sleep with her wet skin.
    Inside of her head are a lot of fantasies but out side is a lot of loneliness and now she has to go sleep one more night with out having what she needs into her life. read more »

    Christian K. Montiel
  • 360.
    Why me?

    Why I'm I always sad?
    why do I always feel sad when I am happy as well?
    Why do I feel sad even if I don't want to be?
    Why do I cry when i'm sad? read more »

    Christina Green
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