Anxiety

anxious
pulse pounds   in throat 
stomach flutters    skin    crawls
metal taste on tongue, a pale pall
heartbreak

heart break
hands wrung red,    raw
cancerous lips, chewed sore
nails ripped from their beds bleeding, worn
anxious
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Turner Avatar
April 25, 2011 at 7:05 PM
i like it but it does't seem to have anything to do with anxiety
Brown Avatar
April 19, 2011 at 5:18 AM
Congratulations Debbie on your well deserved win in Catie's contest "Traditional Cinquain". Love, Carol
George   Avatar
April 18, 2011 at 3:36 PM
Sensational! Deb. So worthy of its First Place Win. Many congrats. Love, Lainie
Anish Avatar
April 17, 2011 at 7:22 PM
Not a pleasent poem but one which has a lot of "power". Hope your health is good. I know what it means to have a serious illness. Peace & blessings Matthew Anish
Atry Avatar
April 17, 2011 at 4:03 PM
The poem comes to life in between the spaces. Brilliant use of a pause. Congrats. Brenda Atry
Mehta Avatar
April 17, 2011 at 5:35 AM
Congrtulation on the first place win in the contest, Debbie
Roberts Avatar
April 16, 2011 at 8:49 PM
congrats on your first place win with this extraordinary write
Henderson Avatar
April 16, 2011 at 2:20 PM
hey, way to go in Catie's contest. Reading your poem. Ready to say "get a grip". You really said a lot in so few words. Charles
Dietrich Avatar
April 16, 2011 at 2:07 PM
WAY to GO, DEbs, Congratulations.
Sweetheart Avatar
April 16, 2011 at 1:26 PM
Congrats Debbie on your first place win in this contest luv.. great piece ..enjoy your top spot sweets...
Poet Avatar
April 16, 2011 at 1:06 PM
Many congratulations Debbie on your 1st place win with this awesome Cinquain---kashinath
Horne Avatar
April 16, 2011 at 1:02 PM
Many congrats on getting the number one spot : )
Richards Avatar
April 16, 2011 at 11:35 AM
Yep....a well chosen top notch poem!! Kuddos for Number 1 !!!
Guzzi Avatar
April 15, 2011 at 10:10 AM
One write best about what one understands through experience [sigh].
Mister Roboto Avatar
April 14, 2011 at 10:17 PM
AMAZING! This was what I wanted to read tonight! Call me a freak, but the pain in poetry is like a sudden rush to me. ~JSLambert
Devonshire Avatar
April 14, 2011 at 2:19 PM
This is just what anxiety feels like, Deb. You did a great job with this cinquain and I wish you success in the contest. Love, Carolyn
Babcock Avatar
April 14, 2011 at 1:50 PM
This describes the anxious moments we all get at one time or another. The world seems to live in a constant state of anxiety and I can see my stomach turning over and my skin crawling at times but stopped biting my nails years ago. ha ha. love phyl
Kendrick Avatar
April 14, 2011 at 1:45 PM
That would be bad to be that anxious about life..Very descriptive and expressive..Soup mail in a few minutes.Sara
Amah Avatar
April 14, 2011 at 11:59 AM
... you knifed the thought at the modern world ... don't we all feel that way one day or the other? to pretend one hadn't ... is the falsehood to the anxiety of the generation ... the world itself has become anxious ... everywhere ... anxious moments ... anxious peoples ... anxious events ... Ma, wel-write!!! Canny
Brown Avatar
April 14, 2011 at 8:59 AM
One of your best my friend. Hope you aren't feeling this way now or anytime in your life Debbie. Thank you for the kind comments on my writing. Love, Carol
Poet Avatar
April 14, 2011 at 12:43 AM
Anxious moments described very effectively here.Best wishes---kashinath
Dietrich Avatar
April 13, 2011 at 10:29 PM
interesting little line breaks and this gets across well the feelings of anxiety, Debs!
Mehta Avatar
April 13, 2011 at 4:35 PM
Thanks for the heads up on Sunlight. Strange that my poem has reappeared in the contest entry/ God, Ghost or Love at work? hahahahah, Debbie
Horne Avatar
April 13, 2011 at 2:42 PM
Wow, this is a powerful poem, Debbie
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