Big C Poems - Poems about Big C

Cancer, the big 'C', Do you think you mean anything to me? My Uncle has got you, You've taken my beautiful daughter too. But while I am able I will continue to fight, And I will fight you with every bit of my might. Slowly we are finding new ways, To get rid of you and we will make sure you finally...

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Inspired by the moving storyline of Andie, the brave and courageous 9-year-old patient, from Season 2, Episode 2: Autopsy, of the brilliant TV Show, "House". It's an excellent ensemble cast. We all know someone with Cancer or have lost loved ones to Cancer. May we eventually live in a world where it no longer exists....

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Big C. Big deal You threatened her breasts And ravaged her lungs And filled her precious body with poison... ...you confined her to her bed And devastated the love of her life But she laughed at you All the pain through And still she made us all laugh too... ...because she was unbeatable In every way. And...

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A horrible disease that seems to affect one and all. We all know someone who’s succumbed to its fall, for there are no limits to whom it may call. To leave its patients so weary and weak, leaving the days and nights ever so bleak, through distant eyes we wonder, we seek. The summer months...

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Deep down inside, you found your place. You're buried, hard to get at, yet, on the inside, you're making your case. You know what you are. The Big C, the great destroyer of men, and women, and children. But not me. Because you're here, let's be clear, I'm here for the duration, and you came without an invitation. There's more for me...

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When cancer cells come calling options are few and far between One can blast them with radiation which is like fighting a fire with gasoline One can surgically remove them, hoping no stragglers are left behind In either case the risks are many, those boogers can be hard to find One thing’s for sure the big C is tough,...

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Dreaded words Doctor looks tired I cant lift my eyes My tears are mired How to tell a friend What's to do.... Think ill keep it secret For a day or two Scans and tests You knows best Hospital Galore I think what's it for... Back to the doc What does he say You don't...

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It’s terminal….the Big C has struck Despite these prickly heartdart lyrics, man voraciously yearns for a glint of hope Incurable strikes the ears, accelerates to the brain, explodes into the mouth How Long…………………………Now, you always wanted a pseudonym, an identity Cancer victim, sufferer, prey—slithering around in the soul, you choose dupe When all is said and done, every person...

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Existing in the realm, of its own true hell The pacing of the parasite begins to swell It suffers in silence yet demands to be heard It will never survive without its bevy of words As a thief of hearts, it sought our souls And refused to acknowledge the unspeakable tolls It relished our pain our faults and our woes Acted as...

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