Dumps Poems - Poems about Dumps

Used to gad about town as such in my day but don't get around much anymore conked out zonked out (perchance to dream) I prefer to remain housebound indoors yes it's an age-old refrain my dogs are barking and my best guess they may really be completely up the wrong tree entirely but my best bet yet feeling my years (the weight of the world) I'm...

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I once had me a dark-haired lover, I was riding high on our romance. She said she would be mine forever, so, I decided to take the chance. Then I found out she was the devil, just all dressed up in an angel’s clothes. She taught me the path to happiness, is where I will never get to go. I thought I could...

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Down the dumps Fog everywhere, walking on a mass of corpses sludge of rotting flesh, sinks deeper into arms and legs embracing me like I should be one of them. Swam ashore in the lake of loss, soup of death banks of bones. A woman in white helped me up; she too a haze and disappeared. Totter in a desert of nothingness, heard...

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I Please help me and poor, "Coloured" residents of Newtown, 5720, E.C. become "civilized" about basic environmental rules and practices. Government fails us at all levels. Yes, I am praying, talking to people here & churches, and also cleaning the street as I just did ( 8am, RSA TIME on Wednesday 2, February, 2022). II I wait, practice,...

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Through Dispare To Rejoicing By Charles Gerald Patrick Chard 2nd Chevra Gavri Hanita Hazaka Abir Selek 2nd Am I alone ? Does GOD hear the prayers I pray ?, For I wonder in my heart if HE hears anything I say, So many questions of things I need answers too, Sometimes I feel so tossed inside,unsettled and blue, I feel HE...

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Down in the Dumps Fog everywhere I’m walking on a mass of corpses sludge of soft rotting soil. Sinking deeper, arms and legs embracing me as I should be one of them. In a lake of loss I swam ashore, a soup of death, banks of bones, a woman in white helped me up... she too was...

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Discovery, while still in space Dumped its bowels but left a trace An arc of crystal pee and poo Seen against the mid-night hue Like a comet with its tail As through darkness it did sail...

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lifes a little joke but im not laughing helpless to the things happening wanting to grow and learn to laugh again to heal old scars and avoid new bruises to make new friends and honor old truces scared to move yet must move on all lifes story one long sad song pick up the tempo sad wont work im sick of depression sick...

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