Sorrow Farm Poems

O ancient forlorn lonesome heath! 
O thou that saddest jewel sells! 
O Hardy's favorite rustic god ! 
In heart of world Thy phantom dwells

I can...

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I am here
in a farm
in the cold
in Yaldabaoth’s charm
waiting for Christ’s arm
I am here



This is a celae poem....

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Its skeletal bones bare
Eyes still stare 
All that remains is the soul
A drift as a shadow lingers there
A bare bulb blares
sways absently silently 
in the...

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Soft brown eyes
Saucers of compassion
Whispered on my heart
Where sentiments remind me
She vibrates with warmth

Gentle hugs of kindness
Reflected in her eyes
They bleed tears of sorrow
When I...

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Walking on a narrow road 
leading no to where, 
wanting to roam 
with nothing in sight 
dark clouds drift 
across my path
slicing rays of sun...

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This Age Old Tale Has Now Been Truly Told

Farmer was old, beloved land eroded
Story told, how his farmhouse exploded
Very soon after he was newly wedded
Inquiry...

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Another rainy day they say,
will follow on tomorrow.
The fact I cannot bail the hay
leaves me full of sorrow.

It's so long since the sun shone.
I feel...

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Big Potato..for limerick contest
By
Kevin L Fairbrother

Old Joe the potato grower
Was beside himself in sorrow
For down at his boots
Was a hole so darn deep
His potato’s now...

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You can feel it spinning
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These are her stories of why; the sad excuses of mother's life;
Her oft-honed chip, accented with her mother's old mink stole,
Tears most lovely in her...

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