Tears Of Boredom Poem by Gene Orr

Tears Of Boredom

Rating: 4.5


in anger
in pain
in sorrow
again

in mourning
we weep
again
no sleep

no laughter
again
no cheer
we fear

again
to suffer
the hurt
over here

not long
not small
be time
in all

no life
no death
no raising
our head

no end
in sight
to carry
our might

to hurry
to move
to lift
our mood

what happened
in us
to cause
our fuss

what happened
in you
to be
so blue

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kenzie Lynn 03 April 2008

This poem has so much truth to it. It makes me want to read it over and over agian... Good Job. =)

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Gene Orr

Gene Orr

Perth, Western Australia
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