Bedridden Poems - Poems about Bedridden

...The pains of those ailments that grab us at will Once better, like stalkers, can linger on still But it’s patently true that life’s bitterest pill Is the pain when it’s someone you love that is ......

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... I don’t think I have ever written another poem of such emotional intensity! I was bedridden for almost four months. It was at such a desperate moment that I thought of scribbling down my feelings o......

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...Song of Eve Oh! This shutters of tears flowing Listen to my unconsolable song When everything begin to wither And every guile in me begin to batter With life starting at a dead end Come, si......

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...A Skilled Care Unit Faces racked with pain, no medicine can cure. Sad and alone, no one comes to visit. Bedridden, confined to wheelchairs, nowhere to go. Pacing the halls, doors locked, pr......

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...Above is the place I wish to race Above is the face I wish to grace Where  people dreams age And where thunderstorms  rage The wildest  dreams take courage And where you  feel the stars stag......

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...Facilities that claim they recycle spew nothing but rubbish as does yours truly, whose ecological ethos goes out the window into the cold freezing iceland prompting the following balderdash. ......

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...(When got bedridden for months with a debilitating disease in 2007, to escape from depression, I turned to poetry) in pits of despair I lay, finding all doors shut. a sad impaired bird~ wit......

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...Please come join me in spirit if not in body... regarding my resumption of daily/mostly nightly constitutional I accompany my dark shadow... (small number of hours before edge of night, wh......

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...Eyes upon another for I did not know your name Though what purest love rest still within me Dorminant, triggered in the looks of thy eye Sparks like matter, irrodescent in thy sight The magic......

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...For context, I'm almost 22. I got sick at 18. It's not like cancer or M.S., I'm not going to die. But there's no explanation for the reason why I got sick. Nobody knows, not me, not my doctor,......

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...Musing Lately Let’s just say with my husband now having heart troubles and my being old (& bedridden while waiting for my new prosthetic-leg) makes for on-going thinking, remembering, observing......

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... First Part: All I see are my toes! A constant burning and stinging sensation under this weighted plaster cast has got me bedridden. The cast is made out of plaster and is white in color that is st......

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...I can’t fake what I don’t believe Can’t rejoice when I need to grieve Won’t stick by what I’d rather leave Like a past not keepin’ hidden A cover is not the same as the song A killer shouldn’t......

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... In the depths of pain, my heart lies torn, As if I’ve faltered, failed, and mourned. This heavy burden holds me tight, I cry for relief, for a ray of light. My thoughts, they wander, back in ......

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...birth out in the mist bright things then have birth between the beauty and decay molten lead adjourned the faithfulness of a century lies bedridden the missives continueth Doom stirs the m......

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