Sheer and Utter Misery (Take 3)A Poem by Desert Knavea mostly tongue-in-cheek moan of a poem
I don't know how you can stand
Not being here next to me It most certainly must be Sheer and utter misery Because I can guarantee That is absolutely true For not being next to you It's sheer and utter misery That takes such a toll on me Jim Lonsdale Poetry 2025
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Added on December 1, 2025 Last Updated on December 1, 2025 AuthorDesert KnavePhoenix, AZAboutI am in my mid-60's, a manic-depressive, seldom impressive, often recessive poet who loves the ocean, rain, the desert, and playing with rhyme. I am a native Arizonan, a Virgo, and a hair metal fan an.. more.. |

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