Oh, Sorrow Days

I find myself looking

Through my friends to find

Some joy on days

When I'm morose of mind.

A simple hello

Or a joke or two.

Something old,

Or something new.

A wide grin,

A calm smile.

Could be for a second,

Could be for a while.

Oh, sorrow days, I must admit

Make me feel quite lesser

But I see my friends, with bright-eyed smiles,

And I instantly feel quite better.

Single-wield: https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/5f62xz/rest_stop/

DUAL-WIELD: https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/5f8xhe/dry_gulched/