Sorrier Poems - Poems about Sorrier

...Young man, just try a glass of sangria, Now, we all can see you are angrier. Audience is not a ‘a must’ for Town Criers; Their job can now be discharged by flyers... One cries too long and one ......

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...What kind of a pig is it? I asked. A starving pig? Are you trying to kill it? It is not a pig at all, he told me. It is a she, and she is a dog. Now I felt sorrier for the creature than before. ......

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...Are My Words So Foreign Or Obtuse That You May Not, Within Them, See Truth? That We Live Together Within, While Without We Share, What May One Day, Become A Common View; A Mutual Love Born ......

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...Methinks all antediluvian Love was Whiter than snows atop higher tors; And with more troth dudes did kiss Purer maidens for pleasanter bliss. I deem Art shortly after Noah’s Ark To have been o......

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...Call "It" and "It" will Come Imagine "It" and "It" Becomes All the horrible thoughts Create Be the Sorrier when it's too Late Invoke "It" and "It" Appears A Grotesque DEMON from Hel......

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...Soul poured out wild and bitter malice Wants nobody to visit a hospitable palace Who will appreciate the sincere heart? Find yourself in solitude is a great art Without companions for the ba......

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...I'm sorry that I moaned at you for another wet bed and when I said no to another drink when I should have said yes instead I'm sorry I told you to wait when you said again you needed the loo and ......

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...Oh, this impish ill! this mystic flock of ever-roaming pain; You now possess fully my body and my life. I am at your full attention and mercy; Do you not rejoice? Are you not overwhelmingly tri......

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...Chapter I'm sorry I'm an ******* I'm not sure how this began but it must end. If we continued, I couldn’t face myself in the mirror as I can’t look i......

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...Wherever you find Mankind, two plagues follow Him: War and poverty, both preventable but impossible to eradicate. The reason: greed. The sorrier of the two is poverty; war sometimes is a necessity,......

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...I'm sorry if I seem crazy to you And my mind's not working too well But there are things I'm going through And I'm in my own personal hell. I'm sorry if you don't understand all this And even......

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