On Behalf Of

I speak on behalf
Of the lost souls
Who can't laugh,
For they're like holes
Who attain but half
Of their life's goals.

Those who can't cry
Are worst than the sad
And I'll tell you why.
It's because they never had
A reason to sigh
From a feeling of glad.

poem by Gregory Huyette
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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