Drearily Poems - Poems about Drearily

...In case I never write another poem again, here's what I've been thinking I've had a rough time wrestling with the rigid grooves inside my red hard, head - heading nowhere really, getting no ......

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...In such occasions where the heart yearns for your heat how would I recover the sorrow, the pillow no longer drips with tears it leaks the yeast of sadness It drills with grills that has chilly ......

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...My existence is flawed, Bogged down by day, month, year old thoughts I cannot stop, My existence is flawed Matching statistics taunt me, But solemn truths surface when guards pass drearily to......

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...Grieved our word by breach of faintness. Fraud pains and shivers us wordless Had no clue, what had given us God, join us in one love and grace. Heaven is broad secret above.......

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...The Missing Season 27/07/2020 Whiffs of summery air grow startlingly unfresh Dying like a withering dream yet almost deathless Ruffled by an impasse of a senescent, uncrossable viaduct that ......

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...The sun is blazing torridly, And the wind piping drearily, I'm about to lose my mind, Because I'm running out of time. Battling with the winnowed tastes of the ages, One can see the dimness of......

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...the sloth yawns at time inert, as listless minutes turn wasted hours to years work is left undone avoided like a poison the very thought, repugnant the useless hand rules in sluggish mon......

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...How often do I hide in thick layers of parading masks-- afraid to reveal the hardened ego which denies a vanity ruled by a sordid past - those matriarchal flaws, cracks from violence, and lesio......

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...VICKI ACQUAH·MONDAY, MAY 15, 2017 Blue skies are for lovers; Not for mourners, and mothers. I am searching the clouds. Any sign would relieve my mind. Needing the clouds, as weeds need the rai......

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...So much talk of love is hocus-pocus, mumbo jumbo gibberish with relish. You miss it when love's lost, but getting rid of it, when it goes off, is worse. You can't take it out into the woo......

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...It was something that brought a smile to my face. It had unusual underpinnings with desirable overtones, a pleasurable experience as I wandered aimlessly through concoctions Neanderthal p......

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...You never know, you see When the next time will be. One moment, you may be happy. As happy as can be The next, deep sadness and depression strike suddenly. Suffocating pressure, like drowning i......

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...The decrepit Winter door drudges open drearily, And with it, delivers a deluge of drunken delight-- Soft succulent sapphire skies violate my visions, I stand suffused with muse and myster......

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...I am still on the field In search of pink roses for you. I find you a beautiful rose but then The shades of night have fallen, Nyx has spread her garment upon us The night is cold and drearily ......

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...The evening dons a peaceful shroud As windows teeter in the breeze. Here, only lone sighs are allowed Along the road, an endless wheeze. While toilers saunter homeward bound Reflecting hours quite d......

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