Short Sick At Heart Poems
Short Sick At Heart Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Sick At Heart by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Sick At Heart by length and keyword.
The Vulture
The vulture is not known to be fastidious,
anything that’s dead he eats because delicious.
If its diet makes you sick at heart, think instead:
What meat do you eat that isn’t already dead?...
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Categories:
sick at heart, animal, humor,
Form:
Rhyme
Joanie Yeager: Like a Sister
She's the coolest person you'll meet
She's the one that can't be beat
She is my friend I know her well
When she feels sick my heart swells
I love her like my sister
I wish I could see her cause I always miss her
I just wanted to let her know
She is NOT my enemy nor foe...
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Categories:
sick at heart, love, sister
Form:
I do not know?
A Heart's Quest For Restitution
A sick, bleeding heart
Sings a song of loneliness
It lives for true love
And is searching everywhere
For the one who will mend it
A sore, vengeful heart
Longs for a moment of peace
The heart is maddened
And is straining to repair
It's cold, endless suffering
Dawn Kilby
Copyright ©2008 Dawn Kilby...
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Categories:
sick at heart, depression, inspirational, love
Form:
Tanka
Cards of Love
Just children with their homemade card
Brought so much joy when I was down.
I was so sick my heart was scarred,
Just children with their homemade card.
To show their love, it was not hard,
Their love to me a peaceful gown.
Just children with their homemade card
Brought so much joy when I was down.
Written by Brenda Meier-Hans
02.2014
Contest: Small Gifts...
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Categories:
sick at heart, cheer up, children, giving, joy, love,
Form:
Triolet
Searching For Love
For love my heart hunts,
From the ground up to the sky.
At night I sleep alone.
My aching heart asks "Why?"
I search the land.
I search the sea.
I look to the night sky
So the stars can hear my plea.
No love by sunlight,
And none under the moon.
My soul is sick; my heart is pierced.
I will grow tired soon.
For love my heart hunts,
And always in vain.
I will grow tired soon,
Still stuck in endless pain....
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Categories:
sick at heart, love, romance, romantic love,
Form:
Ballad