Colds Poems - Poems about Colds

...Fog over the inlet until water and air waltz together. colds ears muffled by the dank air. Grebes and Coots colonize this tributary. The ocean is close you can feel the tidal pull of it the imm......

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...To strengthen the people within The colds of winter The melting of spring We as folk in happiness oh the joy it brings An area beneath the surface An area above the artic domes A peace streng......

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...I was looking for a flower, A flower to fill me with love The sun had burned me too much, The cold had bit me too hard And my leaves were frail, My roots weak I found my flower, So beautiful......

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... Living under the influence of unhealthy food Is not a topic that has been frequently chewed Unlike its well-known friend: alcohol abuse The unhealthy food topic is more a recluse In the past ......

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...A poet once travelled to a distant land, On their own, with nothing but a pad in hand. Shivers and sweats, hots and colds, Crossing places, new and old, They suffered through plagues, purges and......

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...If I could be any animal I might choose to be a mouse. Finding my way by touching walls in a person’s house. Mice do not get sick, even if they eat food that is bad. They never get colds or pneumo......

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...Your silence speaks volumes to my heart covered by toxic fumes only to be delayed when ever you are in my facility I begin to change into the man I strive to be pen pricked needle make pictures on my......

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...In one context with the bowl around, we are all some nets' searching soul which sorround. Colds that holds us tight, we preserve. And so we do deserve the sight. Never there had been a Reserve fo......

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... casting winds forging blistering bitter colds breathe winter’s whispering ~ falling flakes of snow fidget drops of whiten dust snow storm rains on us 1/18/24 Written words by......

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...My eyes are sore from weeping, Heart, not up for drinking, Hands, cold from writing, Mind, ached from worrying Smile, vanished from faking... These thoughts are dumb, The colds’ made me numb,......

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...A cough and a sneeze another tissue please Nose runny throat sore fatigue and feeling wore Slight fever lost appetite wanting it to end to feel right. Vicks rub on the chest a little under a......

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... in this mug chicken noodles spousey makes whole caboodles evry single day chases colds away gets me back to my doodles. ......

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...Amble through to the forest's trees Front and center if you might believe Fronds of many you shall see Fluttering to rest by autumnal breeze Gaily sparrows chirp as pleased Peck by Peck as app......

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...Lindsey is Olde English for “Linden Tree by the brook”, A tree universal, celebrated in many cultures being namely, Doctor Tree, of Health, Feminine Arts, nook, Of soothing calm, Light, Truth, an ......

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...A mother is she who can take the place of all others but whose place no one else can take. Gaspard Mermillod When I was a baby, you sang me to sleep M......

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