Top 100 Poems About: SOLITUDE

In this page, poems on / about “solitude” are listed.
  • 1.

    Rain, midnight rain, nothing but the wild rain
    On this bleak hut, and solitude, and me
    Remembering again that I shall die
    And neither hear the rain nor give it thanks read more »

    Edward Thomas
  • 2.
    In The Depths of Solitude

    i exist in the depths of solitude
    pondering my true goal
    trying 2 find peace of mind
    and still preserve my soul read more »

    Tupac Shakur
  • 3.

    The weight of the world
    is love.
    Under the burden
    of solitude, read more »

    Allen Ginsberg
  • 4.

    To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell,
    To slowly trace the forest's shady scene,
    Where things that own not man's dominion dwell,
    And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been; read more »

    George Gordon Byron
  • 5.
    Winter solitude

    Winter solitude--
    in a world of one color
    the sound of wind. read more »

    Matsuo Basho
  • 6.
    The Convergence Of The Twain


    In a solitude of the sea read more »

    Thomas Hardy
  • 7.

    (To Eleonora Duse)

    We are anhungered after solitude,
    Deep stillness pure of any speech or sound, read more »

    Sara Teasdale
  • 8.
    For Madame Sabatier

    What will you say tonight, poor soul in solitude,
    what will you say my heart, withered till now,
    to the so beautiful, so sweet, so dear one,
    whose divine gaze recreated the flower? read more »

    Charles Baudelaire
  • 9.
    In Solitude

    In solitude I remain
    With absolutely nothing to gain
    Perhaps in time I will be strong
    You see! Solitude is not my favourite song read more »

    Sylvia Chidi
  • 10.
    What Shall I Serve You?

    For long, my house has been lying deserted
    My gate has not been opened wide to let in anyone
    No guest has so far come to visit me
    Tired of distant wanderings read more »

    Valsa George
  • 11.
    Shooting Stars like a Rain

    You passed me the same way
    As the comet passed the earth,
    Without touching it,
    But leaving behind read more »

    Marieta Maglas
  • 12.

    Sitting in my room alone
    Wrapped warmly in a quilt
    Cold wind blowing outside my window
    Feeling not a pang of guilt read more »

    Rebecca Parker
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