Irritable Poems - Poems about Irritable

My friends, it is a dismal thing At such an hour to pound and ring! Let others shiver if they must, I shall not greet a sky of rust! Let first the air be half so warm As in this covered nest I form. And then, perhaps, if need of it, I’ll lift an eye, and half-way sit. ...

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Suddenly and without warning, she sneezed. Liquid sped from her nose onto the canvas. She stood petrified. What had she done? Spots appeared over a lone oak tree On the side of a lonely road that led to the mountain. Despair shook her whole body, and she flopped Onto a comfy sofa, wishing she were dead. Then she looked at...

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The sun had risen but could not be seen. Still daylight was welcome in her studio. She stood hunched with pain over her easel. The landscape was not quite what she wanted. She had decided to portray the joys of nature, Lovely cerulean firmament with hazy clouds Hovering in the background just beneath and around The majestic mountains of her new...

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Fraught With IBS Irritable Bowel Syndrome... today – late morning of November 4th 2022 sudden onset experienced whereby whooshing waste naturally flushed out ala mine body electric performed colonoscopy diarrheal gangbuster instigated maybe Machiavellian microbe with powerful rectal surge analogous to invisible plunger forcing out every last tidbit constituting raw bits of partially digested food propelled with pronounced might found yours truly pooped out. Mine earliest recollection...

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Fraught With IBS Irritable Bowel Syndrome... The earliest recollection with lower gastrointestinal eruptions, viz psychosomatic induced distress occurred when yours truly quite a young lad, which specialist invited me to ingest barium sulfate, whereby the pinkish chalk like solution traced a path thru digestive tract visible while I stood behind a screen. Rear lee if ever attested subject suffices as an apt poetic title amidst...

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Emile’s set a poetry contest in which the poet omits one vowel It’s hard to write this exacting form yet I will not throw in the towel! So I’m tasked to write a poem I’ve got myself into the groove to try and write a brilliant ditty and hope the sponsor will approve I started a Shakespearian sonnet and I grappled with the rhyme My...

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Irritable bowel syndrome When you have it There is no mistaking it For anything else. Irritable bowel syndrome Makes you realign Your fantasies dreams and purpose. Irritable bowel syndrome Not welcome in the world of work Or anywhere else...

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Fraught With IBS Irritable Bowel Syndrome... Rear lee if ever suffices as an apt poetic title amidst bookish canon - while this writer (similar to other aspirants in their respective creative pursuits) aware arbitrary perusers may deem vile core body of voluntary selective readers mentally affix probationary trial before unequivocally gravitating toward my genre or signature style, which unique modality of expression eventually accruing some degree of...

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lower abdominal area gurgles and balloons gastrointestinal tract vis a vis flatulence croons in tandem and/or subsequent expulsion eliminates fecal waste witnessing sprinting to bathroom, this scribe (against time) and jet propulsion of sphincter muscles' ...

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What does one do with an irritable muse? One that nags throughout the night and day. Listen to her feelings, accept her abuse? I follow her blind, I'm led by her sway. She shows me the light and the subtle hues, alive with the joy of black, white and gray. I know; to learn a love is in my fate, the one...

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