Brain Stem Poems - Poems about Brain Stem

...Nick was hurt one bright morn Strokes hit his brain stem, connections were torn They carried him off the rugby field Horror began and an old world was sealed It looked like a coma, but that was......

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... False, mechanical eyes see across the city Their connectors neatly hitting your brain stem with tiny signals It’s amazing what technology can do these days what your technology can do Y......

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...Laying very still actually afraid to move my head unbearable headaches after two strokes severe anxiety syncope fainting spells my husband rushes me back and forth to the hospital I felt horrified an......

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...Here i was thinking this was just my second cardiovascular attacks my second stroke an yet here i was rushed through the double doors my husband in a state as we waited wondering what caused this was......

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...I shan't try and be witty an engage in the norm peeking through such pain my eyes see dim as crushing temporal lesion push against soft tissue endings pounding my optic nerves from my forehea......

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...Another day, another ghostly glitch The catholic church stained glass shouldn’t be as grey as it was today. More and more the molding frays I can hear the coffins softy coughing There are more a......

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...Strong, yet, serene! Rough, yet, courteous! Assertive, yet, meek! Accommodating, yet, un-obliging! Caring, yet, cold! Compassionate, yet, rude! Loyal, yet, decisively weak! You're motherly and fa......

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...Around and about ten o'clock PM, No matter how tired I felt through the day, Something strange happens within my brain stem And I'm ready to up, up, and away! Ideas hit me from out of the blue.......

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...POETS Desert dust before the rain hampered our walk on the Oregon floor boards creaked with late afternoon lore Dry gin in a glass wait......

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...Outward brain stem hummock analogously, (asper bound minuscule magnum opus) figuratively paginated with drowned atavistic animal instincts roar back to life upon found perceived or real threa......

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...Living precariously through another side of herself Muse parades her newest ideas into the writer's brain stem But wait! There is nothing else up there. Does this seem right? Body pops a pill, hop......

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...THE IMMORTAL “Once there was a tree, and she loved a little boy.” Shel Silverstein, The Giving Tree You will go to the land of Oblivion to remember. You will bring in the hands the......

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...Brilliant light and sound show not disappointing forecasters promised outstandingly uproarious performance powerful winds rage against the machine embark to score prestigious chart chopping h......

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... He’s the devil in your tormented dreams The shadowy, nightmarish silhouette imp of a thousand horror newscast, who muzzles your petrified screams Keeping those silent eyes glued to the ......

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...Poetry prances into my dendrite field, taking charge, Taking over, taking me hostage Perhaps I want to paint today, I tell her. She scoffs. Smacks me lightly on my brain stem. Makes fun of me. ......

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