Moping Poems - Poems about Moping

...I have no idea why I am not a man I have always wanted to be one The boys could yell out answers in class I got slammed to the floor for yelling them out I despise things women are supposed to ......

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...Its time at last..The furor'e is well past.' For those who fronted Who shamed? And claimed the high ground? and spoke of a Deaths knells blast.' Who trotted out (so called experts?) And ranted as w......

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...It's Christmas eve dawn and something is very wrong For the children unable to wait watching for Santa and it's late The stockings are empty not even a lump of coal no presents under the tree di......

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...Motivated by jealousy she spitful undermined my intentions far to much to mention: intruding on my happiness making it harder for me to be the person I wanted to be as stoic as it seems I'm......

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...I need to cope With my lost loves I need a rope To hang on to On a last string with you I need to stop moping Hoping for the day I meet you Spent time, inner-scoping You left soon out of t......

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... A grumpy day once came my way sat down beside me, moping Conjuring my best smile I asked it, ‘Where is hoping’ It fired its poison arrows condemning all that’s......

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...I found envy in the windswept field filled with bright buttercups and pollen laced gusts. Tall grass thrashed where the angels flashed and flaunted silver wings. Made of faith, exuding grace.......

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...An ultimatum arrived The voice behind it Was a familiar one No more moping around, it said Get up and engage in daily sounds It was fed up of my, what if's? My doubts, my deep sorrows And th......

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...THE LAMPSHADE Poignant pungent pain sustained, continuing for years, followed ! I had to swallow as I......

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...Hey you! Yes you! Why are you moping wallowing in your sorrow sad and feeling like there’s no tomorrow? Why do you look helpless with your round puffy eyes punishing yourself, hopeless wis......

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...Mournful melancholy makes her miserable, Murky moods move her to morosity, She's miffed and morbid, her mind is mourning, Moping about in mellow melancholia, Marred in misery, misty-eyed, she......

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...The clan began singing before I saw the hippy dippy van. It ripped around the mountain, and we heard its ceiling fan. hollering and the wailing came to our ears with the smacking too. It was the w......

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...For once laying here on my bed while my door is open. Allowing the kitchen's fluorescent lights to emulate Atmosphere of a more peaceful hospital I used to know.......

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...Lagging the sunrise, he sizes the day Sleep was a stranger, came deep in the night Try though he may, he can not make a plan His instincts tell him not all will be well Coping, there between mopi......

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...I entered Last Chance Café feeling quite a bit leery. How would I get my life answers in a place this dreary? Welcome to Last Chance! The waitress said with mirth. She wore at least eleven hundred......

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