As virtuous men pass mildly away and whisper to their souls to go whilst some of their sad friends do say the breath goes now and some say no.
I am two fools I know for loving and for saying so in whining poetry.
Nature's great masterpiece an elephant the only harmless great thing.
Be thine own palace or the world's thy jail.
More than kisses letters mingle souls.
I had never felt so lonely and so sad in my entire life.
Our hope and it's a sad hope is that... well I mean we need a tip. That's...
It's really sad that the kids today can only relate to Beethoven via a rock...
Sad and sweet and wise Here a child reposes Dust is on his eyes Quietly he...
I used to write sonnets and various things and moved from there into writing prose which incidentally is a lot more interesting than poetry including the rhythms of prose.
