Injury Poems - Poems about Injury

BLINDING FLASHES FROM MY EYE SOCKET BEING CRUSHED MY NASAL ARCH NOSE FRACTURE RHINOPLASTY SURGERY HELPS WITH MY AIRWAYS THE SEVERE TRAUMA ON IMPACT SEVERE CAR ACCIDENT TWO MEN ON A LADDER ADJUSTING THE STREET LIGHT GREEN TO GO THE DRIVER DOES OUT OF NO WHERE A WHITE HYUNDAI STIKES US HYUNDAI FRIGHTENS ME SINCE...

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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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I run my hand across my wrist, The rough scars feel normal under my fingers, But to anyone else, they would be foreign. I was a fighter, I had to be, But everything has its consequences. Running the blade across my own wrist was mine, It was the only way for me to feel something. Since I was small I was forced...

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My known, soothing landscapes, grown from my own hues and shapes, somehow vanquished their view. Just one more sore blister of news to aid my staid mind’s gist of confused. My angered fist punched tears in their wake before my shock shakily jot them on a list of all my fear sought to restore propped. Truth and I both awoke the first day...

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Love is everything, A game, a passion, a dream. Basketball, my greatest love, So tiring, but so much fun. Though I cannot play today, An injury keeps me away. Jumper’s knee, it makes me wait, Oh, what a shame, but I still won’t hate. The pain, the cramps, the hard work too, But it’s worth it for what I do. This game is part of...

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"...in spring, the most delicate feathery yellow of plumes and plumes and plumes and trees and bushes of wattle, as if angels had flown right down out of the softest gold regions of heaven to settle here, in the Australian bush." — D. H. Lawrence, Kangaroo Paraboloid totems of evergreen hope, upside down, Sparkling white trinkets, sparkling white...

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I have got to wake up And I have got to get dressed, with eyeshadow With the intent of wings of a butterfly – my face, can it be beautiful A little while longer – while this aging body has not yet turned on me I need a face to match this body To feel good about myself Can I...

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Divided under the cities streams mapping decisive endings while toiling about the beginning boldness reaching for braising characters galloping amidst a certain angst we’ve devoured nothingness and opened the sky with truth thrashing tempers meaningful tools craving an emptiness above the continuous Bayshore a quiet offering pelicans landings sinking yet surrounding the jaded light house...

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When I was in high school, I had a fall, It was from a cycle, but changed my all; I had ligament tear in my right foot, Could not go to school, got typhoid to boot; Weak in my body and stressed in my mind, When I did go back, I fell way behind; I lost my life's purpose, Despair set in,...

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I went outside to pee Underneath the cactus tree But now I'm in the Ho Spittle The cactus fell on me. Oh the cactus tree the cactus tree I went out to pee and it fell on me. The cactus tree the cactus tree It's such a mystery....

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That’s where it all began the FBI warning me my life was in danger my children lives were in danger because Ciro Gargano had committed these horrific arsons 9 elderly persons lost surrounding my abusive ex he worked doing odd jobs for Gargano this resulted in my wearing wires pregnant buying weapons and drugs for...

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I was a valued, vaunted veterinarian, maintaining health for animals I loved, As a rainbow sparkled rich colors, from the moment peach sunshine shoved. I was dedicated to such adorable patients, and they soon responded in kind; Like the sameness march of each season, as a vivid parade of years unwinds. Treating wounds and prescribing medicine or surgeries, filled...

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I shan't try and be witty an engage in the norm peeking through such pain my eyes see dim as crushing temporal lesion push against soft tissue endings pounding my optic nerves from my forehead to the nape up my neck my shoulders are tense a strange taste emerges in my mouth a small night...

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Let us forgive and forget is an old saying, Life is not an easy journey nowadays, ...

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The day my mind folded over the highway. in sunny Florida citrus surrounded me the breeze was just right as oranges danced. with lemons scents the sun dazed my sight as the ground rose up to greet the vehicle panic arose first responders pronounced me. Doa, I thought this was a rapid heart rate. not...

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