Frontal Poems - Poems about Frontal

Feeling blessed that Allah has allowed me to receive continued care for traumatic headaches neurological damage extensive medical treatment even though I receive death threats on my life by domestic terrorists bitter angry filled with rage because I wore wires pregnant for the fbi buying weapons and drugs from junk sick officers selling drugs for...

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Traumatic brain injury traumatic headaches intense frontal pain temples are numb quietly sends painful signals throughout my brain sometimes my mind searches for respites as the pain swelling reaches my optic nerve radiating across my skull thinking itch my bones feel like they are biting my brain the muscles tense up throbbing breaking down my mood funny...

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Maybe a prayer counts as a poem, at least I tried to make it as poetic as possible. Lord today as I bow my head and pray I ask you to send your warrior angels for her, and ask that you expel the demons that gate keep her frontal lobe. Send your strongest angel as the...

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Face is the mirror of the mind, Reflecting the innermost kind....

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When the journey and adventure of life crashes into life , so to be conquered, so to admired , then a fork in the road Be spry like fleeting imp or follow in the footsteps of giants , is the path meant to be golden , tread lightly for the right footwear eludes you ,...

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All Quiet On The Frontal Lobes A battle was fought: his Medulla oblongata versus an electrical socket. The electrical appliance distributors made a racket. So did his screams. But its pure, scientifically certified - who am I to besmirch and mock it ? From now on his ol' rumbustious spirit won't be harbouring q.u.e.e.r. memes. It'll be pliant, malleable, ductile....

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Once was a fellow named Jack Ladies wanted a tussle in the sack To caress his body Maybe try some karate Perhaps maybe even a full-frontal attack...

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Here's from my frontal face hole To each of your two side face holes My lips are talking My feet are walking To escape the things I refuse to know...

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Once was a fellow named Jack All the ladies wanted a tussle in the sack To caress his body Maybe try some karate Perhaps even a full frontal attack...

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The Frontal Authority Hail to the Chief ...

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If you love me, rid me of this throbbing pain, this cruel joke, which has blushed my face with embarassment. Your mouth speaks truths of love I shun; truths which justify and validate our parting of ways, our separate hearts and veins. Love is patient, but not in me. Quite a haste my heart makes for you...

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Forced to the frontal lobes of my mind The illegitimate thoughts within Interpreted metaphors brought forth Within synaptic theory These thoughts must reside to my front Written on the flattened forest placed before me Compelled descriptions of fallacy and truth To the thoughtful teardrop of despair Unto the world do I give voice Imaginations in color formed venues, Of thought Yet to look, I cannot This mixture...

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