Poems About: SYMPATHY

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

  • 73.
    Capable

    Take care of all that which is loved!
    And...
    Don't let it,
    Slip away... read more »

    Lawrence S. Pertillar
  • 74.
    Conversion

    Overcast expression on pale skin, black glazed eyes,
    obliviously sat
    upright against the side of an old, stone church. read more »

    Borret Yarn
  • 75.
    Cognizance

    Since I was cognizant about Life and Living
    My contemplations took all spins and leap
    Deeds took a long haul of transformations
    Introspection took me to great serenity read more »

    Vidi Writes
  • 76.
    And She Is Left To Face The End Alone

    She's lost the dearest love she has ever known
    And now she has to face the end alone
    Her only daughter's ashes gone to sea
    But of others she doesn't need their sympathy. read more »

    Francis Duggan
  • 77.
    Forbidden Lover (Self-composed lyrics)

    (Verse1)
    Death communicates with me,
    Like a ghost rising from her grave.
    I love her so, But my mind, it says no, read more »

    Satan's Sibling
  • 78.
    Electronic Support

    And as long as I don’t see
    You on the television
    Or I don’t hear about
    You on the radio read more »

    Frederick Kambemba Yamusangie
  • 79.
    Which Side Are You On

    Which Side Are You On

    Why do we think one victim
    suffers more than the other read more »

    shimon weinroth
  • 80.
    King of Silence

    I can take your pain away
    If you tear down your fortress of memory
    I can take your pain away
    You dont always need to be strong read more »

    genesis learny
  • 81.
    Love

    Who knows there is a world behind the
    roof of blue sky
    inside the green flour of Earth
    full of love tenderness read more »

    quratulain seemab
  • 82.
    Lack of Sympathy

    She tries to feel sympathy for the boy who cries
    Looking deep into his eyes
    She wants to comfort him and say it is alright
    Most likely though it is not alright read more »

    Mel Mack
  • 83.
    humanity

    the darkness consumeth the light I so long for
    The deepness of a conversation turn sour
    Crinkling the noses of others as one would do to a foul smell
    A rotting corpse laid out at their feet read more »

    mystery writer
  • 84.
    With a mind like that the poet must be mad

    Many men...
    (He lost his marbles)
    Many women...
    (Poetry did this to her) read more »

    BanishedFairy (a.k.a ngaka motaung)
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