Mourner Poems - Poems about Mourner

Poetry, a patsy mourner here, would you be the churn? Tamanna Ferdous Poetry, a patsy mourner here, would you be the churn? Tamanna Ferdous I cared for the beauty spot , her left trickle salt takes oath there in bittersweet chime The smile and the smile line , a mystic rhythmic rhyme. Her smile and the wind catcher , assonance, anaphora...

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say you are master of what became disaster problems with plaster Small piece fell from corner making me become mourner need plaster adorner Pine straw in eaves troughs water on my deck so oh well and what the heck caused wreck on my deck ite in wreck plaster fell from ceiling which really sent me reeling never appealing what was revealing my fanatical feeling from me were stealing...

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Mourner In A Corner What he must be is some mourner; He has been boxed up in a corner; Around poke, And then joke; Am shocked that he is a real stoner. Jim Horn...

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Sometimes I reach for you and find an empty space, In the once warm places, Where you used to lie, I moan and sigh, Mourning you so intensely that I wish to die, Just so that I Wont have to say: "I miss you" for yet another day. A whole person you've left burning, Now broken and scattered with yearning, For a face that never...

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Turn not deaf to the stern clamor, Frozen upon my mourner’s lip; Whose cry has weakened the desire in me, Desire to rest in the arms of slumber; Greeting my open eyes, tired, For an infinite slumber! That shall transcend the limits of serenity, And whisper to me the music of eternity; Turn not blind to that covetous bosom , Holding haplessly to a...

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I mourn the worst sorrows. The shifty deception of gullible children and senile elders. The blindness to reality injected into many unlucky fetuses, the worlds of wonder they are born into, smiling and ready to accept these evil lies. Like the wise men and women they were, they rejected their own teachings and ...

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Well is it you, the mourner Balled up in the pathetic corner Dried tears upon your face With no one to share an embrace Nobody gives you pity You're just a beggar in the city Your teeth are old an rotten Your humanity, to them, forgotten But to me, my friend, I'm sad To see a life that turned so bad The smile that you...

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day after day he came here his mournful tale to tell upon an old torn suit he was in the world unlucky was the lot so said he old coal mourner digging out was his revered job upon the treasury land from dawn to dusk digging for nice one the revered old lord so said father upon enugu coal city now that the tunnels are deeper than abyss o, from the death-traps! thither he...

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