Sickly Poems - Poems about Sickly

...Golden retriever energy from a human marshmallow Squidgy, and layers of softness So sickly, it’s yellow Push me and shape me Gelatine-free and never fully set I long for warmth a......Read the rest...

...I still remember that day as if it were today The day papers were served, the day I officially walked away One may think that on that day I would have been sad But contraire monsieur, on that da......Read the rest...

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...Caliginous eyes Fearsome face of sickly white Lion-headed snake Embellished in his shadows With flaming orange beneath......Read the rest...

...The Lord is my physician. I won’t be sickly. He helps me to get my rest and much-needed sleep. He gives me exercises to do; He makes me stronger. He instructs me on the best supplements for my......Read the rest...

..."NA" poetry contest Sponsor: Ink Empress 3rd Place. Jamais Vu ~ "The feeling of being unfamiliar with something that is familiar. The opposite of deja vu." These days, life is shroud in a fog......Read the rest...

...She gave me all Made me stood tall Like an iroko tree She stood by me I could remember her smiles As we walk under the gentle moon for miles She dried my tears And helped me fought my ......Read the rest...

...Zounds! longing for a merciful descent into the terminal ground where smoky eyes semi-watch streams of semi-(dis)information exhaled from smoking brains on a mission to search & decons......Read the rest...

...The poor, as though dogs abandoned by masters, suffered pain. Hungry, thirsty, and sickly, they existed like rats in drought The cognitive compass gone, they felt a drain on their brain. You're bl......Read the rest...

...I love chocolate soup the best! Served after a hefty meal. There’s always room for dessert When it comes to poetry. So sickly sweet it can heal All forms of ailments. Perhaps it’s not so ......Read the rest...

...As ravens, Pharisees were filled with destructive pleasures. Termites of Puritanism had been eating up their minds? They thought they had fallen from heaven as truth possessors. Each of their ape-......Read the rest...

...It’s hard for me to differentiate between Truth and lies.. it was hard to come to terms with the facts But right now, the fact is I’m lost I thought I was smarter i thought I was wiser I studied......Read the rest...

...the whip-poor-will calls only briefly I know that he is back and alive he sounds so weak and sickly I wonder if he will survive I long to hear his melody maybe his mate in answer ......Read the rest...

...I am a solo sock mismatched again, Insouciantly sorted out by men. I’m worn and torn, my shelf life so unfair - Old sole cast off without my perfect pair. My oxygen runs low in dampened h......Read the rest...

...I'm sorry by the other girls' mistakes you now suffer deep-rooted PTSD But please use a lifeline in your heart - and if I'm your last one - believe me You're so observant, alert, and with accurate ......Read the rest...