Poems About: SYMPATHY

Bandaging the wrist of the hand
that cries foul plays mind-games
look at me it says with a white
flag emblazoned – you can’t miss read more »

When a lie turns
Cold, black and colourless
It shakes you, brakes you
Takes, you to your sell. read more »

Run, not for your life but for freedom!

Danger close but you venture to the land of wisdom read more »

Your mother had mercy
When you were young.
Your children had sympathy
When they were young. read more »

I have no sympathy for the dead
In the grave they shall lay
Nothing left to do or say
In that six foot hole they stay read more »

Buddy has a hand gun & hasn't slept for 3 days,
he has mood swings you know,
his Father stopped abusing him when he reached puberty
he has school tomorrow read more »

Riding on a boat
They sailed One Night
Three of Them
Singing read more »