SpletThe Lonely Road by Virna Sheard We used to fear the lonely road That twisted round the hill; It dipped down to the river-way, And passed the haunted mill, And then crept on, until it reached The churchyard, green and still. No pipers ever took that road, No gipsies, brown and gay; No shepherds with their gentle flocks, No loads of scented hay; SpletI Love A Lonely Winding Road. © Alora M. Knight more by Alora M. Knight. Published by Family Friend Poems November 2014 with permission of the author. I love a lonely …

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SpletLonely without you, sweet ; No more together! Under one cloak with me, Love's warm cloak under, With you I recked, for glee, Rain-shower nor thunder. Reft of your warmth I press … SpletPoetry offers solace for the lonely and a positive perspective on being alone. By The Editors. Tom Jolliffe, courtesy of the Geograph project. In the book Journal of a Solitude, … goribby\u0027s 3d

The Lonely Soul by Raphael Armattoe Poem Analysis

SpletThe Road to Gundagai. The mountain road goes up and down. From Gundagai to Tumut Town. And, branching off, there runs a track. Across the foothills grim and black, Across the plains and ranges grey. To Sydney city far away. It came by chance one day that I. From Tumut rode to Gundagai, SpletThe protagonist wants to go on the lonely road of waiting and wanting. She wants to know what the end of these feelings would be, and she wouldn't give up before she has seen the end. She knows the journey might be utterly meaningless, but she is adamant, and wants to see it for herself rather than listen to others' verdicts and conjectures. SpletThere’s a big road in the city That they call the Great White Way, Where the bright lights—staring white lights— Turn the night time into day; But you’re lonely when you walk it, For you want once more to find In the shadows, in the darkness, That old road you left behind. It’s the old road back to Homeland, chick mates