Best Paracetamol Poems

Its here the thing we all fear, 
The apocalypse is near,
The devils spurn has risen,
Trapping us in our homes like prisons,

To plague our planet already broken,
Is it retaliating, squeezing our lungs chocking,
Like the black death the plague upon our people,
Swooping, stealing the lives of the...

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My nutty week stays long in my memory
My brain didn't process like it would normally
But just to be sure I now lay of the pink gin
I will share you my tale and shall now begin.

Paracetamol had been placed inside the freezer
Then found in the bread...

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>Wrong or Write.

It is not easy to write, right.
I’m seldom right, often wrong.
But that’s the way I stumble on.
Soon, one day, I won’t be wrong.
You might say using wrong twice ain’t right.
Of course, you may be quite right.
Unless of course you start to write.
Then you...

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NOTE: I don't find the time, neither do I have much inclination, to write a great deal these 
days. However, the occasional new piece gets composed, and this is one. I would like to take 
this opportunity to thank everyone - Ruben, Raul, Andrew, Elaine,...

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Imagine self, becoming 27.
Admired the elders.
Glad that prediction of not making it, does not exist.
Confused about if I can make it in the future.
Learn, thus, selves shelves.
I cannot imagine.
Hence we can.
Age is a number.
Eggroll to Paracetamol 
Breath like a baby
Laugh
Next step, TV dinners at 60.
Hallelujah....

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I Want to Plant a Seed of Poesy 

By Purushottam Dhakal

I want to write a poem
Every time
As people happen to die at road side
For lack of filling the stomach.
People are compelled to live a life
As they cannot buy poisons to drink.
I see them living a...

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That pain is back.
By Stanley Russell Harris
The new mad author

If you suffer pain yourself!
I hope you are all helped, by The National Health.
Hope they got your treatment right.
Or you’ll be in pain, all blinking night.

Now, I’m doped up unto to my ears.
 My pain is...

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I try to imagine how it must be for you to feel this way, 
rising like the undead under deep coffin skies, 
when Death warmed over looks healthier by far, 
lurching blindly in the dawn with pallid face and bleary eyes. 
To be the nouveau...

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The thrill of winning feels real
I’m chuffed coz I closed the deal
These haters got nothing on me
I told them that they can have all chips
Be it poor or rich
I’ll rather watch my six
Then be fingered for a snitch
I’ll be turning tricks
and be on a constant...

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Amoxicillin....What does it even mean?                        
Diclofenac....You're total maniac!              ...

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Let her go
She’ll walk these corridors that you know
Bleeding to death unbeknown
Physically or mentally?
I do not know

But I know she suffers
But will not show

Leave her to writher 
Leave her to go

It’s too much agony 
Too much pain
She will not heal
She will not gain

Just let her...

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Sitting in the frigid chapel every Wednesday morning, 
Three hours of numbing speech and staring up
At fragmented glass and intricate light.
Talk of people peeling themselves apart,
Shattering themselves from bridges over water.
The boy found unconscious in the cemetery 
A trail of clothes and paracetamol packets.
People plummeting...

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True Story

Today was Doctor's visit
No 3

You see my Mum now struggles walking

Where as 6 month's ago she walked
more than me like she was 23

And 3 visits later seen by 3 different
Doctor's

Where are we at now ?

She resembles her actual age of 70
rather than her old...

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So now I can't sleep
The air is warm
But cool on the intake
So I must be warmer

The night is in flow
Whether I join it or not
I can hear it
Whispering outside

I had words present
Absent of poem
Saying "tangle"
That woke me

That headache
Scorched a message
That it was still there
Visible to...

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Memories of us in past life,
Still haunts me in quiet nights.
Panicking ,shivering,silently waiting for the light;
Braces the pain all along the lost times.
I fight ,I endure;
I cry ,I ensure;
Like paracetamol I was cure;
Now wondering  were you sure?
First priority above y'all,
Now mean nothing...not at all;
I...

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