Best Weeper Poems
What Is a Poet...What is a Poet?
A singer of songs, a caller of warnings;
A crier of tears, a laugher, a weeper.
Lover of life; of nature, of God;
One set apart; scoffed at and shunned.
Sufferer of numberless ......
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Categories:
weeper, poems, poetess, poets,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Nomads of the Rising Sun...Nomads of the Rising Sun
~~a homeless home invasion~~
We are nomads of this earthly plain, dining with dust and riveting rain
Dancing with demons dictating pain, making stronge......
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Categories:
weeper, depression, poverty, sad,
Form:
Rhyme
Cheating...Cheating
Cheating means you’re telling lies,
Women, Lousy Jack, despises,
But hurtful to a lover, is,
Finding out, not hers, but his.
Cheating means you’re telling lies,
Much......
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Categories:
weeper, love,
Form:
Rhyme
Random...The grass is green
The sky is blue
Roses are red
This is all true
But then one day
While looking for my soul
I looked up high
The sky was so dull
The trees swing low
Water no longer shim......
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Categories:
weeper, anxiety, depression, loneliness, pain,
Form:
ABC
A Rainy Dawn...A mere walk in the street with some old memories,
At a mute dawn with lighted bulbs;
Recalling again some old sceneries
Sore retrospect running in my arteries.
Under the bridge I came; to wonder......
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Categories:
weeper, hope, life, lost love,
Form:
Rhyme
~pain~...Fantasy is nonfiction, Fairytales are lies told to keep us happy, Love is suppose
to be pure and sappy, Forget the truth, You don't want to know, Rejection is your
name you hear calling you close......
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Categories:
weeper, sad,
Form:
Became Deeply Suspicious...What are the things that tarnishes wishes
Which is when I became deeply suspicious
Was it a word in a poem I recently read?
Which way by word was I being lead?
Maybe such a word was useless and......
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Categories:
weeper, funny, hilarious, humorous,
Form:
Couplet
By This Hope My Spirit Often Measures...By This Hope My Spirit Often Measures
Pain and sorrow I need never borrow,
for Fate too often looks darkly my way.
I live today, knowing worse tomorrow,
may find me enduring a dreaded day.
S......
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Categories:
weeper, dark, loss, places, rain,
Form:
Sonnet
The Wondrous Willow...All alone in tall grass
She sits in the field
Covered in frost
Are it's olive green leaves
Turned yellow
Resting at her feet
The fawn are bedded
In her vee's
Nests of infants and host......
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Categories:
weeper, nature,
Form:
Concrete
Rubicon Crossing...I have been writing since a child ...
my little stories ... made my family smile
but as I grew older I wrote deeper
I began writing poems like a true weeper
poems full of e......
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Categories:
weeper, devotion, poetry, writing,
Form:
Rhyme
Dreaming...As the sun fell, darkness rising up,
I lay my head down and dreamed;
Great marvels, dead memories given life,
New and fresh in the dreamscape.
A once friend friends again laughter
Of a weeper ri......
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Categories:
weeper, dream, nonsense, symbolism,
Form:
Blank verse
A Response and a Situation...What will you do if love abandons you?
And your heart drowns in a sea of despair
Will you see life from a different view?
Or you will think that it is just a flare
What if you sleep and never a......
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Categories:
weeper, philosophydream, dream, life,
Form:
Silent Weeper...She is a devoted mother of two
A caring, beautiful wife too
She sings to herself so charming
When walking to her school each morning
When she greets even in a morning rush hour
Her face blooms wi......
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Categories:
weeper, sweet, woman,
Form:
Rhyme
Past, Future, Present...The past has been an embarrassing blooper
Spying on the present like a jealous snooper
Never been much of a promise keeper
Turning soon into a miserable weeper
Bragging always about the good old ......
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Categories:
weeper, emotions, future,
Form:
Light Verse
Aborted Savior...T’was last night when Helen ran in weeping-
‘’ when will the savior be sent again?
Or be we been abandoned to our follies?’’
‘’ma’am,’’said I to weeper, ‘’the church and governments,
Have brought ab......
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Categories:
weeper, confusion, depression, religion, satire,
Form:
Blank verse