Misery Poem by susette varga
Misery
Deep in to his soul
I did look
What i saw
I did not like
His nasty face
And scowling frown
Looked right back
At me
The most miserable man
I ever did see
A Wretched sod
You will always be
A pitiable man
Full of woe is me
You have no soul
For me to see
Monday, January 29, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: misery
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