Hormone Poems - Poems about Hormone

...like a breath of fresh air... and all things considered, broadcast on national public radio Frequency: 90.9WHYY-FM, I (a liberal democrat) counted myself as an avid fan particularly listening......

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...(“The Longest Journey”, 2020, original encaustic) Along For The Ride The older I get the less I seem to know Or even care And the more I feel a somewhat detached Observer. I’m okay......

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...Race Track Thinking 16… little did I know the initiation began. 16 is hard enough navigating adolescence. Hormone dumping, the anguishing struggle to fit in any way—- relinquishing my individualit......

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...#Poetic_meal Dining with words, its my daily enticing meal, the scrumptious juicy sauces, dripping all over my fingers, leaving me with much appetite to dip deeper, my fork and knife into this meal......

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...happy hormone it’s home grown dear dethrone ego......

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...By 12 By 12 I was fully grown. My height was the envy of the short arses in my classes. I wasn’t a porker like some ... I was spared fat jokes. My level of pituitary activity was, w......

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... Sudden strange strong feelings I had to sense during my life - long experience I think, the proper adjective is psychedelic. Odd impact, mostly bad from loud sound or music. ......

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...Anecdote: For a nuptial effort, I was editing a photograph, my former husband, and his two classmates, as we were proposing for one, not all of them! Posters are problematic these days, with every ......

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...We'd go tenting away from city lights; friends, living on the cutting edge of wow. And gaze up at the stars on summer nights, connecting with the universe somehow. The world was our oys......

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...If you judge food with the quantity put before you Then my first choice will be the Victoria Hotel*. On Sunday lunch, food is too plentiful, makes you blue. There we will eat so much it will make ......

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...Flashing neon sign danger. The typical teenager. And this son wouldn't listen. Total hormone affliction. He weed-whacked the old man. Red welts but no stitches. So, I had to open a can. Change......

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...movement of the word "world" a center of religion I am its goddess, a goddess of redemption peering over my soul bounty I see what appears to be a pillar of Souls all wrapped up into a spider we......

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...I have almost absolved myself from causing all that emotional mayhem that a youthful spirit engages upon not having yet acclimatized itself at all. Was it my fault if all those hormone-ridden ......

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...It's lovely outside, I think I’ll go knickerless today. You don’t want to do that, you might get knocked down by a bus. Why would that make any difference. You always have to wear clean underwear ......

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... These days William Shakespeare’s “to be or not to be” Isn’t the question, but a false dichotomy. Now to be a woman and not to be a man Is no longer integral to god’s perceived plan......

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