Love is my sin, and thy dear virtue hate,
Hate of my sin, grounded on sinful loving,
O, but with mine, compare thou thine own state,
And thou shalt find it merits not …
Archive for the ‘Anger Poems’ Category
No matter how hard I try I couldn’t
Make myself love you anymore
No matter what I do I couldn’t hate you.
You dazzle me, you entice me
You capture me in your love
No …
A flower was offered to me:
Such a flower as May never bore.
But I said “I’ve a Pretty Rose-tree”,
And I passed the sweet flower o’er.
Then I went to my Pretty Rose-tree:
To …
The wind sweeps through the emerald grass
Carrying the sweet smell of burning cedar and sweetgrass
The smoke cleanses us and carries our prayers to the Creator
Little otter plays gently in the …
Had it been when I came to the valley where the paths parted asunder,
Chance had led my feet to the way of love, not hate,
I might have cherished you well, …
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They that in play can do the thing they would,
Having an instinct throned in reason’s place,
–And every perfect action hath the grace
Of indolence or thoughtless hardihood–
These are the best: yet …
I hate everything about you
I hate the way you walk
I hate the way you talk
I hate the way you raise your hand
I hate the way to sit in band
I hate …