M. L. Kiser Poet Sijo

Eyeball Brand

Nagging pain invades my eye; the aura lasts for weeks.
Stabbing, searing hot poker jabs into my brain; branding my eye.
Migraine owns me now; there are no drugs to relieve my agony.

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Hidden Sister September 13, 2014 at 7:10 PM This poem describe my pain to a tee. We must commiserate together. That poker needs to be dealt with . J M. L. Kiser September 23, 2014 at 11:10 PM Thanks, it's a nasty poker.

Andrea Dietrich August 30, 2014 at 5:00 PM This is very good because it really sounds like something you have had to deal with and I bet all migraine sufferers can relate. M. L. Kiser September 1, 2014 at 11:32 AM And I've dealt with and dealt with and dealt with...nothing seems to work; I think they're here to stay. Ugh! Thanks for reading.