Infirmary Poems - Poems about Infirmary

...Heartthrob in damsel drag Belief of human bile Completely instilling cascading dregs of mechanical flesh, bones and spit 64th avenue And coiling deft doom Winged balls of bulging blood and spec......

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...Seven days in the green-browed mountains time slowly retreated to the horizon sun casually took to the foreground weather was always a foothill or two behind. moon sighed into its gloaming. Se......

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...“We may think of freedom, not as the right thing to do, but as the opportunity to do what is right.” ~~Peter Marshall~~ "Need I say this was inspired by the t......

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... I’m here, but I can be there in the spirit of joy's iridescence--- As my faith brings me to behold your triumphant presence. I’m here, yet I can reach you from afar Together, virtua......

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...Dedicated to Mississippi John Hurt ...whose melodies were as sweet as bird song Oh how I long For that sweet bird song Sweet Lord bye & bye Prop my chair 'Neath that old wi......

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...If things keep goin’ my way, I don’t know what I’ll do Maybe I’ll go be a priest in the Church of Déjà vu Maybe I’ll court a woman and go to Harvard for a degree Maybe they’ll cast my carca......

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...Listening to the Blues Slouched almost supine Next to special person, Her hand clasped in mine: Mississippi picking, Bottle neck used as a slide St James Infirmary playing, End of a long Blues......

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...Taking a lovely morning walk along the Ness while spending a few days at Inverness this walk has many grand features on its way get the winter clothing on, no need to fashion dress We pass firs......

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...Before the rising of the sun, my soul is well Desiring what is good, the day shall spell To do his will, my flesh I must compel My late morning run seem to go quite well Although I felt somehow, ......

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...At last came the long Lockdown It is so agonizing for doubtful countdown I feel we are living in a darkened cage With the gaze on calendar for counting days. Like a storm,Corona virus swept the......

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...Agonizing Christmas days in the infirmary There I was, vanquishing ailment-inflicted misery Beseeching the Lord for miraculous victory* While soberly pondering Emmanuel’s birth story …ma......

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...In her grand fantasy’s territory Freely emerges beauteous Twinkle Fairy Opening great provisions' granary --- Gifts* for her wondrous birthday flurry As a good girl, giving home no worry.......

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...Witness to every notable trip highlighting life and death travelogue strip I can recount incidents bringing heart-rip surpassing accidents of fatal engine oil drip yet expressing to God t......

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...Oh my soul what hails you? Oh my soul what awaits you? Oh my soul why are you in despair? Oh my soul I have not deserted you Oh my soul I have something to share Oh my soul I am still here. I......

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... Peddy don’t know-no betta to do, he just following his imaginary urges, friendly suggestions from TuSac Boy Blue Sayin’ little Timmy and Sue wanna play the same game too Pity-......

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