Regrettably Poems - Poems about Regrettably

...There was a great incline of stone, weathered amongst the sparsely green valley whose feet lay at the door of a thatched cottage and whose head I was treading over now. A fair stream, no wider th......

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... Updraft lifts limbs, leaves scurry like mice exposed Mother Nature shakes shorebreak, incline imposed Gnaws at sand buried tree toes gnarled, spit polished Hourglass chamber sug......

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...Things That Should Grow on Trees Things that should grow on trees include: big sea birds with extremely long wings, old-fashioned shoe horns, tape recorders who play sporadically cries of ......

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...1. I have spent time with numerous women, engaging in relationships that were often superficial. I have shared moments of intimacy and, regrettably, have caused heartbreak in many love stories that u......

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...1. In reflecting upon our relationship, I find myself grappling with the stark contrast between your professed affection and the deceitful actions that have characterized your behavior. Initially, I ......

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...Finally, I see you—the grim reaper—emanating death. During the time I spent with you, I always gave you my best. You couldn’t deny that you lavished great pride I was in it, but you simply didn’t......

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...Boar Man Boar Man was the best at his job of eating food waste. He didn’t mind the truly horrible taste. Regrettably he’d lost all his friends because every time he opened his mouth flie......

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...My garden backs onto a farm Which shouldn’t cause any alarm With so much fresh air I’m glad I live there And only one thing spoils its charm I feed the birds and feral cats At night ......

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...For crying out loud, the flowers are gorgeous, Fresh, happy, young, alive, and vivacious. Regrettably, we, humans, cut their lives short, From time to time, from events to events. For God’s sak......

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...As The Rising Sun, The Dawn Came In Softly & Slowly; & So Did My Suffering. Maybe Unexplained Or Unexpected Feelings; Which Have Been Ignored; A Sudden Melancholy Skulking In The Silence; Awa......

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...Music is my source of escape, For when the night pours its sadness on me. My heart resides in that place, For when my thoughts starts bullying me. Lent everyone my ear but never my secrets Whe......

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..."Dead leaves lay still, even the last flower is withered: yet there is a beauty in decayed imperfection." Taken from a quote by _Constance La France On an orbital rotation around our planet every ......

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...When I'm by myself and free to muse, But I am reluctant to leave the dark views. when I'm crafting virtual castles in the air. without sadness and without fear. Soothing my mind with fantasies is......

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... "Who Put Luebella down the Wych Elm?" There are rumours about me, some come seeking me with their geiger counters and ouji boards with their heart shaped planchettes ......

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...Regrettably, Miss Greta G must use a broom to clean her room; she let the pigs come play, you see for they were neat, so she assumed. How learned she this? Not clear by whom. I think I may have,......

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