Sullenness Poems - Poems about Sullenness

..."In those vernal seasons of the year when the air is calm and pleasant, it were an injury and sullenness against nature not to go out and see her riches, and partake in her rejoicing with heaven ......

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...this man, that man, thee man my father stood salient before my eyes and like Louis over Schmeling or Ali over Liston without cheer from onlookers who bet everything on the challenger the cool, ......

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...“But woe is me, oh lament!” ~ Roger Whittaker. Since you’ve been gone, my love, Lo, my mournful heart… how it pines for you! This melancholy dusk this smothering loneliness this be......

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...As darkness fell with suddenness, the sun slid behind the blood moon. Sounds of nightlife emerged off tune. You flaunted your unevenness, emboldened by dark drunkenness. Your twisted mind a fie......

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...With a silence that cut through the laughter She entered the room, bitterness Edged around her features, portraying Cruelty with an unfeeling sword of darkest Gloom, dread so dismal it feels, alm......

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...PARENTAL ILLS Fresh fallacy fall flat Betwixt blenched beaux Oldies goldies, modern crime Lacerated denims, newish culture Conventional crews, forgotten taws Dearie draws near, dressed chambe......

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...A moment of silence. Join me, O mother earth As I whisper a prayer, For your son's stricken to death. By the invisible scythe of corona. (Covid-19) Listen to the tunes Of these sorrowful str......

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...laden in the semblance of the lifeless i curled my mind, nesting in the umbrage of memories that haunt more than touch unable to soar within the wind's of time she begged me to fly, wrap my win......

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...My life devoid of exotic adventure (in fact...yours truly never set foot outside the United States, nor took to the skies, yes...how bore) ring, the solitary endeavors, not an onerous unbearab......

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...When lonely is the path,sorrow is amiss When nothing appeals No company liked nor sought Dreads ones own company Takes recluse in some deserted place Only to disdain one self No flowers no bi......

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...It was time to let the bygones to be bygone, And this they meant from the cockles of their hearts. They felt that the injuries they had to endure were done, It was too much to think over again abo......

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...There is a poignancy in boyhood... The high voice, and ineptitude, The yearning to be free of mother's strings; The awkwardness of age fifteen, to wit A boyish sullenness. There are some thing......

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...Weary, sluggish and silent with apathy and disinterest, I sullenly reflect and languish.... My thoughts—thick and heavy like molasses—painfully churn and swirl in and out of my head and sp......

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...A DEITY Sonorous Rhythms from the belfry waft A call of our votive worship to give. In your sacred tent we besiege you. For, to you our exultation to dole and your Mercy on us to cascade. The ......

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...A RECALL On that vale of thorn Abreast we ambled. Un-frazzled, to the hawthorn We held. Though a twinge we felt the Haw we sought, and heyday we Dreamed of. Out of vague future luminous drea......

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