Tears Of Woe Poem by Sarah Sisson

Tears of Woe

You hear some startiling news
'bout things you can not choose

It's something you must say
will never go away

And in your chest you feel
butterfies that seem real

A tear comes down your face
you sit and feel disgrace

The time before you morn
before you were forlorn....

....about this bitter word
the tone you just now heard

makes your eyes well with tears
and tantalizes fears

you're breathless now; cant speak
I't time for you to leak

a streaky tear that runs
slow down your face while puns...

....are clearly aimed at you
your reputation blew

So you are forced to think
that your fine boat did sink

another true discrace
a pie thrown in your face

makes you feel like a sap
and now your feelings trap...

...you in a moment; fear
is why you feel so queer

Now you must try to say
this will pass... 'nother day...

...is right here when you make
this all go away; fake....

...your way through this demise
The tear rolls down your eyes

And so the saying goes
tomorrow fixes woes


copyright 12-1-2008