Top 100 Poems About: SORRY

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

    There is much in life that makes me sorry as I journey
    down life’s way.
    And I seem to see more pathos in poor human
    Lives each day. read more »

    Ella Wheeler Wilcox
  • 2.
    His Apologies

    Master, this is Thy Servant. He is rising eight weeks old.
    He is mainly Head and Tummy. His legs are uncontrolled.
    But Thou hast forgiven his ugliness, and settled him on Thy knee . . . read more »

    Rudyard Kipling
  • 3.
    Sin's Round

    Sorry I am, my God, sorry I am,
    That my offences course it in a ring.
    My thoughts are working like a busy flame,
    Until their cockatrice they hatch and bring: read more »

    George Herbert
  • 4.
    A Youth Mowing

    There are four men mowing down by the Isar;
    I can hear the swish of the scythe-strokes, four
    Sharp breaths taken: yea, and I
    Am sorry for what's in store. read more »

    David Herbert Lawrence
  • 5.
    This Is Just To Say

    I have eaten
    the plums
    that were in
    the icebox read more »

    William Carlos Williams
  • 6.
    For The Foxes

    Don't feel sorry for me.
    I am a competent,
    satisfied human being. read more »

    Charles Bukowski
  • 7.
    John Gorham

    “Tell me what you’re doing over here, John Gorham,
    Sighing hard and seeming to be sorry when you’re not;
    Make me laugh or let me go now, for long faces in the moonlight
    Are a sign for me to say again a word that you forgot.”— read more »

    Edwin Arlington Robinson
  • 8.
    Oh, Oh, You Will Be Sorry

    Oh, oh, you will be sorry for that word!
    Give me back my book and take my kiss instead.
    Was it my enemy or my friend I heard,
    "What a big book for such a little head!" read more »

    Edna St. Vincent Millay
  • 9.

    Dear parents,
    I forgive you my life,
    Begotten in a drab town,
    The intention was good; read more »

    Ronald Stuart Thomas
  • 10.
    The Earthly Paradise: Apology

    Of Heaven or Hell I have no power to sing,
    I cannot ease the burden of your fears,
    Or make quick-coming death a little thing,
    Or bring again the pleasure of past years, read more »

    William Morris
  • 11.
    A Minor Poet

    "What should such fellows as I do,
    Crawling between earth and heaven?"
    read more »

    Amy Levy
  • 12.

    one thing i don't need
    is any more apologies
    i got sorry greetin me at my front door read more »

    Ntozake Shange
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