Health Growth Poems

She turns sixteen one cold December clime
He strings dissembling lover’s thorns so girthed
The sprouts of pristine virtue split by crime
The core is sore, this shriveled...

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Vexed Nights 

Trapped in my own delusion,
Engulfing self induced contusions,
I imprudently cause self confusion,

Distance seems cruel to me
So I detach from what used to be,
Emotionally,
Physically,
Then...

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Push 'em, pull 'em, dip 'em, and squat 'em
Whatever you do just don't neglect 'em

Aptly say no to loose and flabby
And yes to tight 'cause...

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I used to be afraid:
afraid of being disrespected,
afraid of losing,
afraid of staying alone,
afraid of being cheated.
Now with the passing of time
and growing age,
with continuity of...

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My life my mantra

I often question my purpose for being here, 
Whoever our creator has not made himself clear, 
I had a cracking start, but...

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What will become of doubt within?
Will it become a loss or win?
How does it grow or diminish?
How will it look at the finish?

Your thoughts may...

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Rebirth 

These days I feel like I’m going through a rebirthing, redefining and growth change. Most days I feel lost and in disarray unable to...

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     this moment
    a bard speaks
            on
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   Prices rise, incomes fall
     Terrorism reigns, nuclear pall
   Health care declines, rich people dine
  ...

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Excise Exercise 1.

Today is the Day she prints out her poems-
a careful first time collation of black and white,
and every color to be seen, in...

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I was never quite a candy kid
But I jumped right into the soup
I had a list of my favorite chemicals on the wall in college,...

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Before the day turned into night,
When things made sense amid the light,
When darkness was a shade of fright,
When I saw life in black and white...

Life...

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Have you ever read the same book but a different story, there's a saying for that phenomenon
Scatter brained
I just finished my Saturday morning coffee and...

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I am beautiful no matter how dirty I feel
There is beauty from ashes to ashes and dust to dust, and muddy water has never been...

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fertile ground was found
     the soil a rich deep dark brown
          the...

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