Cirrhosis Poems - Poems about Cirrhosis

...You defy belief Thanks dear I mean, seven in the morning, and you’re sober Pub went on fire, early night Someday you will die a lonely man My God, that philosophy degree has done you good Why, ......Read the rest...

...Do not produce children telepathic hypochondriac... don't transform girls in symptomatic blind don't do women changed functions think of the wounds Like splenic roses But oh don't forget t......Read the rest...

...How to rid myself of addiction Let it run to the cross soiled Here on the 1st station of the cross Feel the self-hate go to its fate Carry my new wood proudly Condemned to crucifixion I nail ......Read the rest...

...A shade of yesterday resigns. As an ancient star never aligns. To shine beyond the path it's given. And let light in when it's forgiven. A cosmic trail of never ending. Lost in the mail foreve......Read the rest...

...Have I found you upon a mistake? A misgiven--prison - yet a gift just the same Scars mend; however, my eternal lacks such privilege My place will always be place, a moment's glance I t......Read the rest...

...I constantly search for it but it's enigmatical elusive, hidden in a Mona Lisa smile. Should I arm myself against self inflicted pains? Camouflage my feelings with insouciant emotions? For all m......Read the rest...

...it was not so much that his liver had succumbed to cirrhosis the jaundice had resulted from hard core assault on his brain no rose-tinted spectacles would ever restore his faulty vision myop......Read the rest...

...One thing we discovered that all aliens are not cruel In fact they do have humility and care being loyal To our multi-verse in tons In a way like humans Some are even superiors to us With cuttin......Read the rest...

...Now 52, she was one of the first heroin addicts I had ever met. Having been addicted for years, now death was her greatest threat. Both her days and nights were spent turning tricks and getting hig......Read the rest...

...A deer in my cabin roadway regards me curious like a painter at his easel As twilight flickering, catches its coat, dappled patches of brown. "Are you okay?" It nods, a neck swoo......Read the rest...

...I long for it with strong passion, Though liver cirrhosis is its caption, I'm married to him with strong desire, As he sets my heart on hot fire. Come cold,come warmth I consume like food, ......Read the rest...

...My autopsy room is a confessional, where killers in absentia divulge their sins through bodies rigid and frigid, mutilated and mute. Graffiti of abrasions, contusions and lacerations reenact......Read the rest...

...Have I found you upon a mistake? A misgiven-prison- yet a gift just the same Scars mend,however - my internal lack such privilege My place will always be place, a moment's glance I thought I'd......Read the rest...

...In Hades, flows the chthonic Styx, a river of woe and pain (a channel thoroughfare; where Charon ferries the dead, who despair) which unnerves our damned souls till we quiver. The St......Read the rest...

...For Jack so loved the whisky That he spent all his hard earned money Buzzing like a bee, in a hive full of honey Painting the town red, every club, pub and bar Mingling among strangers, feeling l......Read the rest...