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Grief Stricken Poems - Poems about Grief Stricken


Premium Member Grief-Stricken
The strong winds swooned her hair in air Her tears had welled up inside to the brim She could not fight alone a battle so grim They wanted to lay a distraught grief bare Stalked, abused, and stymied not to dare No help came to lift her worldview so dim It seemed impossible to get out of the rim Gory tales of...

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Categories: grief stricken, sorrow,
Form: Enclosed Rhyme
Grief Stricken Fool
You knew that you could, I was so naive I'd just lost the love of my life, stricken so down with sorrow, I needed to grieve, I thought you wanted to help, just listen, all my inner thoughts just spilled out opened up my heart, secrets all revealed, my trust in you was without any doubt, just wanted my...

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Categories: grief stricken, abuse, bereavement, confusion, drink,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member The Grief-Stricken India
The rain-god bursts in Himalaya regions With snow-covered mountains and deep forests There’s Kedar temple for Hindu pilgrims Coming to worship the god in thousands Sanctum Sanctorum inside the temple Of Kedar revered by millions of Hindus A bleak picture of purses, bags and shoes All personal things lay strewn in ample. Outside the temple vandals had free hand Houses, cars and what...

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Categories: grief stricken, grief,
Form: Italian Sonnet
Entangled In Grief-Stricken Questions
Soon the autumn will come And the winter too. As I lay counting my days - I wonder, will this autumn be my last season? Yet I long for winter and spring too, Will my dying day be happy as I am now? Yet I long for sunshine and moonshine too. Will I be able to face my death? Yet...

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Categories: grief stricken, age, autumn, bereavement, birth,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Grief Stricken
Excruciating loss of limbs As tears run uncontrolled...

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Categories: grief stricken, loss,
Form: Free verse



The Grief Stricken Song
I feel abused. Not physically or mentally, But internally. Everything within has been barricaded by hurt and anger. Pain takes over all of my organs riding it like a ranting bull, Awaiting the finish line. Time moves faster and I still feel empty. I still feel the pain. It has dissipated a bit but, No matter what, it's still there. What's left of my tired soul peaks through, Any...

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Categories: grief stricken, angst, depression, life, sad,
Form: Free verse

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