Pitifully Poems - Poems about Pitifully

...Look Back in Anger to June 2024 You, current denizen of Number Ten With gleaming Colgate smile and Gucci shoes, Take serious pause for thought, reflect on when The voters all reject you and you......Read the rest...

...The morning is creeping all over my skin and a distant wind is blowing cold breeze in front of me and reality has come back to haunt me. “What are you doing here?” a silent voice burst out of the ......Read the rest...

...April 9th, 2024 would be ninety fifth birthday poem for dearly departed papa The following words crafted soon after the soul of me daddy set adrift into the empyrean realm joining the rank and fil......Read the rest...

...Attitude with latitude originally written January 19th, 2019 and tension defines the dynamic Valiant prince sip pulled effort rebuffed, snubbed, thumbed courtesy eldest daughter uncontested......Read the rest...

...Bully me you, I exemplified archetypal scapegoat Even as old (dish) married (spooning) curmudgeon, who receives social security disability linkedin with social anxiety) chose the fork less ......Read the rest...

...Next few days August 2049 Early morning dawning everything Was wondrous wild flowers Sprawling. 10:35 am Polly called Molly just to shot the breeze so It seemed. "Hey Molly. Um uh can I vis......Read the rest...

...As I walk through this unknown world With a heavy heart and an anxious soul, All I can think of is my family For they are the only ones true to me, The lives of my brothers and sisters painfully......Read the rest...

...Sentry is the sunset, as I de and compress Optimism is a way to scrub the hopelessness Perhaps I'll escape perdition with a healthy dose of beauty paste Will insecurities vanities blind me pitiful......Read the rest...

...Cramped steps acquaint heavy hatch reluctant Cushion hush cellar isolate, harsh sun migraines Catapulted myopic into apocalyptic destruction Crumple of coastal community permits m......Read the rest...

...Tired Retired So, I won’t be Re tired… I don’t give up I just don’t respond… Queens never compete with pawns. So, take those slivers you call lips. That look like uncooked liver. As you ta......Read the rest...

...It was the best of tines; it was the worst of tines. It lay, distraught, in silence on the road. He came around the curve, saw it too late to swerve; the puncture caused his front tire to ......Read the rest...

...Natalia Andrea Larranaga Fajardo Here lies one who died pitifully She would have sought anonymity, But publicity stole away her privacy She threw herself off a ship at sea. ......Read the rest...

...A sweet, lonely lady of, perhaps, ninety-two Stared into my eyes as she nodded her head Squeezing my hand ever so tightly, she said, “You’re my kind of man. I suppose you’ll do!” I’......Read the rest...

...Pitifully, it seems my volcano has erupted—Somerset Mougham Awaiting ink and feather to perform, my volcano has erupted Gloomy den, I listen to crackling fire, nothing of worth to pen S......Read the rest...

...Bully me you, I exemplified archetypal scapegoat Even as an old curmudgeon, aye pucker and raspily suction, albeit toothless mouth drawing reminiscent guffaws affecting (think feeble attempt ......Read the rest...