Carpal Poems - Poems about Carpal

...Carpal tunnel twinges punctuate a torpid afternoon, as row on row we line the aisles and stare at nothing with the guarded anonymity of urinating men. My thumb is on the lever, moving almost......

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... i posted this poem and got a hundred instant hits ~ my wrist’s sore next time i need self inflation ~ i’ll tap my muse and beg a bit more and carpal tunnel sufferers out there ~ these monoku......

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...Anatomy of human structure Poetry of nerves and impulses enrapture Temple of parietal bone that beats Carpal bone pleats Integumentary system perspires Nervous system inspires Circulatory syste......

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...Sixty year old cabinet hinge squeaks Pain as owner bends her knees A long relationship at its peak Cling wrap drops upon the floor Carpal tunnel lessened her grip Cabinet door hang......

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... I rode shotgun with someone who look just like me Had the same skin color as far as I could steering wheel see I rode shotgun with a racist someone, who hatefully......

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...I I’m constantly rehearsing On my versing Never sliding or swerving My Rhymes play Like a wordsmith I’m Cleverly disguised as a responsible adult Remembering to stay humble And claim my guil......

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...Muse imagination fires; another night’s sleep, lost. Carpal tunnel initiated; muse pours herself through. Flood of her dreams; my heart’s delighted by her flamboyant artwork. ...

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...You request him to travel to distant lands on a quest to conquer the enemy. A like-minded platoon battles beside him, helping him achieve an ultimate defeat. You keep him sheltered from tough w......

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...In a desperate unknown inaugurate of a life. beyond the interesting heaves of a new grief. a story begin unheard of and untold of, the secluded results of which were uphold of, as the dawn of t......

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...Fear thee not, for thy sweet stench of dormant death is in the aboulic air Thus in thy fraught, and benighted breath to ask for thy life to shamely spare Or be quick thy death, defecating and relea......

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...kissing the water as it flows perhaps they are my tears discovering pathways to woe whatever it is, it is not the same without you bewildered and disheveled, i let myself go completely i remember......

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...I'm sorry momma. I'm sorry father. I couldn't be the man you raised. You instilled me with morals and values, from which I chose to stray. I chose to leave those college days, just to be on the......

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...Courting days are long over now men, well, what does define a man? Certainly, it is not merely physical? yet one would expect manliness to involve some sort of strength? Does a man let a wom......

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...This is for those who hide their heads and their hearts in the hoods of their hoodies, hiding from the peripheral world and sinking into their carpal tunnel world, who let the lyrics from their ipod ......

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...I see the radiation is rolling off my eyelids right into the sclera white to red I can't remember how to pick grapes with arthritis of the mind going north towards the wanderings of the crows......

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