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Best Transfusion Poems

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Blood Transfusion
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Categories: transfusion, angst, brother, confusion, family,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member The Old Oak Tree
Oh I am but a simple leaf
         withering within the gutter
      ...

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Categories: transfusion, autumn, life, spring, summer,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Fabricating Trees and Things
Fabricating Trees and Things 

May God bless your heart 
with harmony tones
Let the rusting rain refrain of grief 
fly away in the wind

Yours is a...

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Categories: transfusion, celebration, encouraging, goodbye, poems,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member A Poem Unlived
A poem unlived
is a poem merely written -- 

sustenance our words

let the body digest with heartfelt
regurgitation – a poem unlived
is a poem merely written
 
as...

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© Joe Dimino  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: transfusion, introspection, passion, poems, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Led To Eden
For so long you’ve been hiding from me in seclusion
Wise Muse, I must gasp as I make an intrusion
I know your plan was to lead...

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Categories: transfusion, faith, nature, on writing
Form: Rubaiyat



Premium Member Metaphorical Daggers
Paroxysm of pain inflicts this pen,
tears cry poetic allusion.
When petal hearts are misunderstood,
life is full of confusion.

Distasteful thoughts set camp in my mind,
an unwelcome intrusion.
Virgin...

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© Silent One  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: transfusion, analogy, angst, dark, fate,
Form: Monorhyme
Premium Member Harry Horsman
Harry Horsman's treatment was withdrawn over a week ago and they are making him comfortable, he is now in Hospice care.

Susan Ashly…we can only hope...

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© I Am Anaya  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: transfusion, caregiving, heartbroken,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Ode To a Shrink

My thinking was clear -till I met you last year
I was happy in my state of confusion.
But you couldn't bear it -you had to repair...

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Categories: transfusion, confusion, psychological, recovery from,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member My Sister Elizabeth
Born a year after her crowning, named after the Queen
   My sister had no luck, her life short and mean
Academically and behaviorally in...

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Categories: transfusion, sad, sister, tribute,
Form: Ode
Wasting Water
Sniff, sniff; smell that?
The bridges are burning,
There goes the kinship, 
You’ll never be earning,

‘Cause blood is thicker,
Or so you claim,
You carved in the truth,
The name...

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Categories: transfusion, brother, family, lost love,
Form: Rhyme
The Aids Song
 AIDS POV: 

Right now it’s only cough and cold
But you won’t survive until you’re old
Your friends and family will stay away
No matter how much...

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Categories: transfusion, imagination, inspirational, life, social,
Form: Rhyme
The Hiv-Aids Crisis
At one point, there's no cure for HIV/AIDS. The virus has affected not just the
African-American community, but the entire human race, as well. The whole...

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Categories: transfusion, on writing and wordsrace,
Form: Epic
Ongoing Mental De-Evolution
Anyone can write…
 and drown in their self-delusions; 
 from persons into personifications
 lists of passions, glorify self's illusions; 
 down those lists, 
 most...

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Categories: transfusion, poetry, political, rap, writing,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member In Joy Or Dread
Life and death consequences 
by two choices have recompenses  
omitting natural or spiritual senses
renew the former omit death dispenses 

Death’s protrusion 
has an all...

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Categories: transfusion, love, death, death,
Form: Rhyme
Time Never Waits...
THE ALTURNATING CURRENT IS CHANGING THE BUDDA AMPLITUDE, 
WITH OUT THE ARTIFICIAL AUROMA THERE IS NO MASS OR MAGNUTUDE, 
SO WE INTENCE THE THC SO...

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Categories: transfusion, me, change, me,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Shattered Sighs