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Mood Sad Poems | Mood Poems About Sad

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Details | Rhyme |

In The Mood Of Autumn

Summer sleeps lazyly in the sunset
When Autumn takes the lead slowly
The clouds creep sadly in a grey velvet
And the thrush sings low and lonely

I hear rustle ot death in the bare forest
And the sound of the wailing dying wind
I see motion upon the lake.the deepest
A dismal sonata that life is going to sing

A hazy mind was beholding that show of emptiness
In a state of despair and ''gone are the happy days''
when the  swallow breaks the time in broad loneliness
and the lake takes its image in the sunset rays

The life of Autumn means '' FALL'' and sadness
When you live your last days in the month of October
Melancholia.dullness.loss and more madness
If you.no more want to live.i think.it's now or never


Copyright © Lonely Shepherd | Year Posted 2015

Details | Tetractys |

My Mood

Rain. My mood suits this gray that hangs outside and that pours, like tears, down my window pane.

Copyright © Emma Mantle | Year Posted 2013

Details | Sestina |


Abundant rains pelt
on the window's foggy glass
with a rhythm too sad;
mist, raindrops and dreariness
deepen my nostalgic mood:
when sunshine was felt at noon....

The orchard's petals 
adorn the small cupid's head
over the fountain:
an oasis for robins;
today, they don't warble,
but sip water from their well...

From this window-sill,
daisies, dangling from their vase,
struggle on their stems  
only to commiserate, 
with their sympathetic glance,  
my nostalgic mood of brighter days...

Copyright 2009 by Andrew Crisci

Copyright © Andrew Crisci | Year Posted 2009

Details | I do not know? |

My Mood

Grey, stormy filled skies
Gloom lurking all around 
Feeling helpless and alone
No one hears the cries
Feeling so lost and blue
No one knows, so it seems
Frightened, confused and hurt
Why isn't anyone helping you?
The minute ticks slowly by
Rain of tears start to pour down
Days and nights so cold
Tired of all the awful lies
Mood swings, sleeplessness
People hurt you, over and over
No open doors, no comfort, no joy
Not able to deal, giving in to weakness

Copyright © Lena Prince | Year Posted 2011

Details | Free verse |

In the Mood

She's in the mood
But everyone is playing
She'd play too if she could
But she's just praying
For someone to listen
To a concert of words
She plucks like chords
A harmony when written,
As she conducts her pen
Like a scalpel she dissects
The truth of her life and then
She spills onto all her secrets
Dark and many;
Entrenched and heavy;
But she's digging
Fighting and kicking
Through the black tar
Layers laid thick
Seen at a glance from afar
And brick by brick
She cracks the walls
Widening the halls
She's writing through
To break a smile
And not be blue,
This will take awhile...

Copyright © Nestor David Armas | Year Posted 2012