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You're sad because you're sad.
It's psychic. It's the age. It's chemical.
Go see a shrink or take a pill,
or hug your sadness like an eyeless doll
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Once, when I was young and true,
Someone left me sad-
Broke my brittle heart in two;
And that is very bad.
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My tears are like the quiet drift
Of petals from some magic rose;
And all my grief flows from the rift
Of unremembered skies and snows.
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Like a joy on the heart of a sorrow,
The sunset hangs on a cloud;
A golden storm of glittering sheaves,
Of fair and frail and fluttering leaves,
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COME away, come away, death,
And in sad cypres let me be laid;
Fly away, fly away, breath;
I am slain by a fair cruel maid.
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The story's told
Of long ago
About a statue
With a head of gold
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Leaning into the afternoons I cast my sad nets
towards your oceanic eyes.
There in the highest blaze my solitude lengthens and flames,
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The sound of laughter is a thing of beauty for laughter spreads the very gift of joy
That people they are drawn to happy people is not that hard for to understand why
Since everybody wishes to be happy and laughter it spreads happiness around
And only the heartless could not like the sound of laughter for laughter is a very happy sound,
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I asked the Zebra:
Are you black with white stripes?
Or white with black stripes?
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Oh, I'd been better dying,
Oh, I was slow and sad;
A fool I was, a-crying
About a cruel lad!
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When I was born I was black
When I was sad I was black
When I was hot I was black
When I was sick I was black
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The sad times come to stay
There never far away
Seconds and minutes away
Hours and days away
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The great Chicago Fire, friends,
Will never be forgot;
In the history of Chicago
It will remain a darken spot.
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'And ask ye why these sad tears stream?'
‘Te somnia nostra reducunt.’
OVID.
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Rough wind, that moanest loud
Grief too sad for song;
Wild wind, when sullen cloud
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I hoped that he would love me,
And he has kissed my mouth,
But I am like a stricken bird
That cannot reach the south.
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Be not sad because all men
Prefer a lying clamour before you:
Sweetheart, be at peace again -- -
Can they dishonour you?
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I feel sad,
I feel blue.
I go outside and rub my cold fingers-
on the sleek shell of the silent night.
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Jenny kissed me when we met,
Jumping from the chair she sat in;
Time, you thief, who love to get
Sweets into your list, put that in!
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I was thinking of letters,
We all have a lot in our life
A few good - a few sad
But mostly run of the mill-
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Must Be Donald
(sung to "Must Be Santa)
Who's comb-over looks like shite?
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I am sad this morning…Yes, I'm sad at how divided our country has become…
but as tragic as this is…politics is not where my sadness is coming from.
Yes, I'm sad so many politicians and people think freedom gives them the right to hate and be unkind…but, truthfully…this morning politics is the last thing on my mind.
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It is the Fathers' day and my father has no dad
He is sad
Sure, he is missing granny, and wants his hand
He can not hide this sorrow, and, he is sad
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I don't want to be a sad poem
Just like the late John Denver
Did not want to be a sad song.
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Sad the night, sad the night
Wet with dew, far away from you
Sad the night, sad the night
When karma like a little bird is due to take perch
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The cowboy poet went out
for a breath of fresh air.
Then a shot rang out,
coming out of nowhere.
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The hard times that we sometimes live through can leave us in a sea of sadness. Good people around us are those who help us overcome these challenges. Many popular poets from around the world have written so many poems about this feeling and how to overcome it, such as; "Solitude" by Ella Wheeler Wilcox, "We Wear The Mask" by Paul Laurence Dunbar, and "It was not Death, for I stood up" by Emily Dickinson.