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Cyst Poems - Poems about Cyst


The Late Muhammad Ali
A whirlwind of a pugilist, With punches that could crush a cyst, In the admirers eyes summoning Mist, The Destroyed by him a long list, Many of them by their families missed… He got them down but still them kissed, Of a Life-and-Death business making a tryst, You’d tag it a party and your own waist twist. A whirlwind of a pugilist, With...

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Categories: cyst, career, celebrity, desire, divorce,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Do Not Lance That Cyst
Don’t lance it everyone I know begins to sing. Don’t! Don’t! Don’t! it’s not good idea!~ I lanced it myself last time, and they know it. They chant the same things as my sister the nurse. Nurse practitioners and doctors Whose names and faces I do not remember Are giving me the lecture Don’t lance it! Don’t chance...

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Categories: cyst, cancer,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member My Cyst
My breast is getting in the way of my thoughts today Remember the time no one would lance the cyst So I lanced it myself? I am thinking now that may have been a mistake. I reach for the carving knife. It may be time for a secondary operation. Surely this thing would not dare grow back a third time!...

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Categories: cyst, woman, women,
Form: Free verse
Public Cyst
Public Cyst The public cyst, from the big bad city, The one who tells you, how to be pretty And sell yourself, for the dollar; Let the general public attach a lead to your collar. Be exactly what they expect you to be, Then let them condemn you, after they stopped you being free, To express yourself, musically or poetically; For their policy,...

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Categories: cyst, freedom, music, poetry, political,
Form: I do not know?
Cyst
The sun, laughing, comes pouring through Just how long was the night Pop the pill and scratch my skin There's no begin in sight Flowers they send make you feel so plain Kiss them back, but I know the risk Autumn rain won't get me clean After three seasons of hibernation sickness Is there a drug that makes you whole Cause all my holes...

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Categories: cyst, angst, me, drug,
Form: Lyric




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