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Weepingly Poems - Poems about Weepingly


Premium Member Last Night I Cried
...We are not made of stone, but of flesh and blood and sometimes 'things' can hurt! And guess what...it's alright to cry. Ever cried at night? I have. Jesus put my tears in His bottle...and held me tig......

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Categories: weepingly, 12th grade, christian, encouraging,
Form: Rhyme
I Crave For Your Warmth
...(A)fter a cheer-full day full of smiles, my nights crave for warmth of the moon, my soul feels incomplete sometimes, my heart looks for you in that soothing tune. (L)eave me on my own I scream......

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Categories: weepingly, black love, dark, death,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Rescue, From the Weepingly Blue
...Rescue, From The Weepingly Blue weepingly blue ... yet thirsting for life treasured days, measured by fleeting time beckonings of truth, sorrows left behind searching through life's winding ma......

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Categories: weepingly, art, blue, creation, deep,
Form: Free verse
Rabbit Don'T Run
... My shy moth eyes were attracted to the beauty of your flame The pleasure of knowing you was worth the risk of me feeling the pain From the hurt burn of you leaving ... a house of mir......

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Categories: weepingly, allusion, angst, dark, sad
Form: Ode
Many Moons Ago
... The ancient prophecy foretold so very long ago ... has finally arrived Coming swiftly on eagle wings The howling wind carries piercing night cries, as open iron claws fall from the......

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Categories: weepingly, culture, history, native american,
Form: Dramatic Verse



Digressive Death
...Digressive Death Deflected by summer’s breeze Find me fallen upon my knees Now it’s time for a pensive prayer To let go thoughts thru abrasive air Digressive death, I will weepingly awaken ......

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Categories: weepingly, betrayal, dark, longing,
Form: Quatrain
The Difference
...Once a tiger Bored of the jungle life Entered into the city’s strife But found no new spice He saw a great confusion In each of the direction Unable to understand Why the grass here So black ......

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Categories: weepingly, satire,
Form: Blank verse

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