Cancer Drug Poems - Poems about Cancer Drug

Born stressed here, Peer pressure, pain, and no rest till next year, Blowing the smoke in my lungs that my chest fear, It's a mind thing; the pleasure is a treasure for the brain, Followers mouth left dryer than...Read the rest...

Smoking at Ipswich Hospital NHS Trust By Stanley Russell Harris The new mad author & A Poetry Soup honourable mentioned poet Once I smoked like a trooper. As that’s what I did be. Now I do not smoke. As...Read the rest...

Hold back the hour. Stop the tears from flowing. Breathe again untainted air. Take back my bones, my breasts, and race forward to passion once more Hold back the hour, before the ravaging of every sinew and fleeting glimpse of salvation, and forced...Read the rest...

Nineteen years of age, lost amid drugs ? Going nowhere except towards an asylum... Soon his beautiful child, torn to be tattered ? Like time ripped apart; such abandonment As downcast eyes left emptied by a world,...Read the rest...

Her curly hair was long and bright Until that sad and scary night The cancer took it all away Leaving her sick night and day Doctors, IV’s, get well drugs Kisses, wishes and tight hugs Are taking over her life now Wishing...Read the rest...

i admit this now am bold i was out of controll my life was snug i was like a buee could out no doudt now am scott free the DRUGS HAD ME...Read the rest...

Shyloch, Shyloch Ye of crippled writers block Howl ! Hipster! Survivor of sanatoriums drug riddled needled dreams and cancer lobotomy fantasies! Drowned out by the apathy of X-Factor modernity! Shyloch whose machinery sprite faster through chemical brewing! And...Read the rest...

From the time of my youth you have given me people only to take them away. Leaving me feeling lost and abandoned, like an orphan left all alone. Just once Lord I would like to be able...Read the rest...

Jealousy could be as harmful as a drug... It chases away all that's close without a hug... It's an addiction that tears apart all that's good... A self inflicted wound that spreads like only cancer could... When life is...Read the rest...

phases pass the day when i was young i was happy and hate was a feeling unborn colors where just colors fight where with pillows people had cuddies drugs were things to stay health cigs were candy sticcs problems...Read the rest...

There's a man I saw just the other day However I don't know his name He was of Hispanic decent I know But we never spoke just the same. He was talking to his lawyer That day about his court...Read the rest...

I grew up shooting pool and dancing on the bar Mama said with enough buise anyone could be a star Daddy was in the back room chasin' skirts Mama was in the parking lot dancin'...Read the rest...

LOOK AT EM CRAWLING... At the old Darreel pub out near Mungindi.... Trapper Joe he rode up, he come from Boggabri... The DTs were bad with this poor old bugger Jack... Look at em crawling he did mutter ... And...Read the rest...

Medical Marijuana Magical Herb, given to this world can cure so many things, you’d never believe it would from helping a cancer patient from starving the positive results from it are alarming it gives people a chance to alleviate the pain, stomach aches even a granny’s...Read the rest...

Wretched working weekend Friday, Saturday, Sunday, twelve hour shifts, praying for Monday. Noisy nurse's station, patients pressing call-lights, you'd think they'd all be resting, but instead they're up all night. With their East Texas accents: "I need hay-elp" patient cries, always adding syllables, "I wet my...Read the rest...