Fevers Poems - Poems about Fevers

...I don’t stream a lot of TV but once I’m in that mode, I’m down and I can’t get up. Best pickup line I heard this week: “You could be my emergency contact.” A girl recently called me “weird p......

Continue reading...

...Event: Anglo-Boer War 1899–1902—Measles epidemic in the concentration camps. In the voice of: Sannie Botha (a survivor). Jan’s cough kept me awake all through the night. The children ar......

Continue reading...

... Oh, how we are poisoned! The Yonega, the Wasichu, a new creature, different from us in more than just their white skin and sunflower hair. How did such a people come ......

Continue reading...

... Challenge poem number 13 ================ The flu is pounding ......

Continue reading...

...A sullen sickness befallen me from whence a darkening ventured nigh and stolen the sparkling embodiment features of stars in the gloaming of the mundane hovering misery of shooting d......

Continue reading...

...To awaken means to realize one’s own nothingness, that is, to realize one’s complete and absolute helplessness. As long as a man is not horrified at himself, he knows nothing about himself. Through ......

Continue reading...

...In the realm of existence, where time unfolds, A tale of wonder, in verses untold. A symphony of life, in hues of vast, A saga of futures, present, and past. From the womb of chaos, creation sp......

Continue reading...

...Waiting; waiting; waiting… in the dark of night. Cotton in my pocket, soon I’ll be alright. Twisting in my fingers, I don’t know what to do, I think I best buy double, or else I dream of two. ......

Continue reading...

... Life in hospital wards, with blue drapes, white washed floors, grey assets, wheeled tables. Corn-beef hash, carrot mash, day-pay TV cables. Life in hospital wards, spiked fe......

Continue reading...

...Winter Sonata 11-29-23 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Winter Sonata In grave allegro solo grey gathers, Strings of winter fantasias Brewing staccatos of frozen fall remnants,......

Continue reading...

...Painting You Before painting, I first sketch you In my mind’s eye…To compose The lines, shapes, shadows and lights, That work altogether to form a semblant sight Of you for any relative, frie......

Continue reading...

...A genie's lamp cannot compare, To smoke awoken from my breath, Slithered out in ancient swear, Unshackled life from sudden death. Hear me now in brazen bond, Bow to me, before now still, From......

Continue reading...

... "This New Eden" This eden rolls gently over me like Sunlight beams the car lights shine luminosity along the road, the dark night dims eventually and morning arriv......

Continue reading...

...Sadness creeps in akin to an acrid taste. Magnificent dreams are now gone to waste. Fevers rage on as birds sing a song. My mind is awake, but something is wrong. Frail it becomes, ......

Continue reading...

...Moments By Michelle Morris 13/04/2021 It's in the lonely moments that a single parent has alone in the dark at night, After another long day of making it through this challenging life; Of ......

Continue reading...