Poems About: SICK

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

  • 229.
    ADIEU, FAREWELL EARTH'S BLISS

    1 Adieu, farewell earth's bliss,
    2 This world uncertain is;
    3 Fond are life's lustful joys,
    4 Death proves them all but toys, read more »

    Thomas Nashe
  • 230.
    In Time of Pestilence

    ADIEU, farewell earth's bliss!
    This world uncertain is:
    Fond are life's lustful joys,
    Death proves them all but toys. read more »

    Thomas Nashe
  • 231.
    Have you ever been sick?

    Have you ever been sick?
    Walked that hospital floor with a stick
    Have you ever been sick?
    Had an operation painted graphically horrific read more »

    Sylvia Chidi
  • 232.
    A Beautiful Thing

    A beautiful thing
    Is the life that God gave to us
    A beautiful thing is the men like us
    Because God create the men read more »

    Aldo Kraas
  • 233.
    The Battle

    in this battle called depression
    there are so many soldiers
    but we all fight it alone
    and in our own ways read more »

    Scarlet .....
  • 234.
    Sick

    I have a disease its called living life
    There’s so much pain so much drama and nothing you can do to make it right
    I’m sick I’m sick of school and I’m not speaking out of ignorance
    I want to learn I want to expand my intelligence read more »

    Bron Dayvid
  • 235.
    Shadows In An African Jungle.

    You say I walk faster than my shadow
    And why not
    There are too many shadows in Africa
    Gloom, defeat, despair read more »

    samuel nze
  • 236.
    Denials Kept

    Denials kept,
    Victimize and kill.
    Denials kept,
    Protect the sick from ills. read more »

    Lawrence S. Pertillar
  • 237.
    Chokehold

    you did your time
    you paid your dues
    you only got back
    what you used read more »

    Josh Howell
  • 238.
    Deceivable Victim

    Liar
    How dare you condemn my name to such foul involvement?
    Liar
    Do you know how much that set my insides ablaze with rage? read more »

    Russell Nero
  • 239.
    The Great Disdain

    Disdain grows in my heart,
    As you look at me in that way,
    For I am tired of your wanton acts
    And your malevolent ways. read more »

    James Roberts
  • 240.
    Old People With Big Ears

    Isn’t it a sick irony, the suffering of old people?
    They shrink and become littler, whilst
    their ears grow large and intrusive to
    the atmosphere. read more »

    Dan Brown
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