Brain Poems - Poems about Brain

In case I never write another poem again, here's what I've been thinking I've had a rough time wrestling with the rigid grooves inside my red hard, head - heading nowhere really, getting no place clearly, drearily coming to a head - where spine meets brain and runs its creviced terrain it spent too many hours of my life building. Beautiful though, isn't it? All of it...

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love and hate and the human brain, does it come from the same place, as compassion and kindness and empathy? Does every thrum of yearning heart conceal beneath its warmth a latent ache, a shadowed chamber where the darker urges stir? When dawn’s soft light awakes the tears of hope, do those tears share kinship with the salt of grief? Is tender mercy...

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I am, that I am. I am, I exist. I know, that I know, I exist. I am self-aware of me. Born free without constraints, With no bounds or boundaries Constraining what I am. My 'am' intentional existence Lies in being, conscious, aware and present, Here and now, That is, What I am...

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A light still shinesEndless hopes and endless dreams, That were shattered all in once, In agony and pain my brain screams, Your life shall stay in utter ruins. Amidst the path shrouded in mist, My heart stays and still insists, "The flames may flicker,but not get ceased, The darkness will fade and pain will get eased." My heart and mind two world's apart, Fight...

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How to describe in words What i feel? The piano it can spill The music of my heart. But to share the soul in prose? Piano keys are not enough for me They sing of my soul the colour the feel Never the goddam juicy meat. Must i cut myself up? Feed the earth with my many pieces. Finally rise...

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My heart cries no, no, please no AI - my brain gets cramps, I can hear it sigh. My fears shiver and my soul does cry. All AI feels wicked and viscous, bound to erase potential in us. No more striving to accomplish much - we'll be ghosts of our past human touch. In such a world, I would not belong. Wrong is...

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A word, a traitor, escaped the fortress of my teeth, a rogue syllable, a rebel sound. It danced, a clumsy jester, in the silence that followed, a ripple in the still pond of conversation. The air thickened, a tapestry woven with unspoken meanings, the threads of intent tangled and frayed. Was it a Freudian fall, a hidden desire, a truth too heavy for the heart...

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I awaken to Alexa playing some AI version of an old Beatles song. Seems to me the new version is even better than the original. Instinctively, I grab my IPhone to check my messages, scan the latest news and comment on a few of my fave poets' latest posts. My smart coffee maker alerts me...

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BLINDING FLASHES FROM MY EYE SOCKET BEING CRUSHED MY NASAL ARCH NOSE FRACTURE RHINOPLASTY SURGERY HELPS WITH MY AIRWAYS THE SEVERE TRAUMA ON IMPACT SEVERE CAR ACCIDENT TWO MEN ON A LADDER ADJUSTING THE STREET LIGHT GREEN TO GO THE DRIVER DOES OUT OF NO WHERE A WHITE HYUNDAI STIKES US HYUNDAI FRIGHTENS ME SINCE...

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I went to the cop, in New Haven PD I said I've got a crime story, but it's hard to believe The cop said cheerfully, "let's hear, try me" So I took a deep breath, tried a memory retrieve. I said, "for a year I was getting the urge to merge It disrupted my sleep, and I tried to purge You...

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I used to think life was a luscious bowl of grapes but since in many weeks and months we haven't seen the sun I've fundamentally shriveled up my mind's become a raisin posted on March 26, 2025...

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Brains and guts orbit the soul— that polar star searing in the marrow of being. I was born somewhere between Einstein’s neurons Ginsburg beat poetry, the birth of rock and roll, revolution marches, and the calloused hands of a carpenter, where ink stains fight oil slicks, where the soft susurrations of Plato wrestle the raw shouts of Spartacus. Do you think Socrates...

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Brain Over Brawn Actions may thunder, but my words ignite, A blade of wisdom, cutting sharper than might. Not just whispers, but a raging inferno, Lighting the world with the spark of the wise. They lift, they strain, their muscles implore, While I wield knowledge, a much sharper tool. Strength is fleeting, a flicker, a spark, While ideas burn bright, a light in...

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There once was a spy named Bourne, quite terse, Whose memory loss made things worse. He'd fight with a chair, Then vanish from there, And ask, "Who am I? In what universe?" ©bfa031725 ...

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I saw the beauty with brain, This is what gives me pain, When I hear this, Oh! When I hear this! She has mastered all skills to flirt, She wears colorful and short skirts, So she is the epitome of beauty, But for her- We all tag lack of duty! Lack of duty is seen as lack of brain, Girls like her in their...

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