Classic poem of the day
From Sorrow's depths to thee I cry,
O thou! who knowest my inmost fear,
The unuttered prayer, the half-breathed sigh,
Still let it reach thy pitying ear.
Unworthy as I am, from thee
My soul with hope will mercy claim,
For thou hast made us; thou canst see
With mercy, crimes which man would blame.
If thou shouldst mark with eye severe,
Thy children's faults, ah! who could stand?
Ah! who with boldness could appear,
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Member poem of the day
Crazy man He was crazy man because he liked to eat sand He Slept in a garbage can He to liked to hit himself with a pan Water was no man's land Instead he used an old fan Then some clean very dry sand Everybody has done something that was crazy I had an old hound dog that was just plan lazy Get rid of the dog cause he was lazy Get a new one sounds absurd to me Just let the old man be so what if he is crazy He carries a lock without a key He only goes pee in a cup you see Beca......
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