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Tips For Budding Poets, Competition of Line Gauthier
Dear budding poets
 To me modern poetry is the expression or the words through which a individual presents the thoughts that come to his mind without regard to sequence or logic,it's the way through which...

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Categories: neurosurgeon, age,
Form: Prose



Premium Member The Death of Doctor Strange
 
Even the Shield of the Seraphim, a spell, Dr. Strange can summon,
as a protective barrier against mystic and physical threats:
reflecting negative energy away and reducing aggressive impacts,
could not be summoned in time to save...

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Categories: neurosurgeon, fantasy,
Form: Verse
Premium Member My Spinal Decompression Surgery
I'll never forget the date, the nineteenth of November
It's etched firmly in my mind, and I'll always remember
It was the day that I had my spinal decompression surgery 
And hopefully it would put an end...

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Categories: neurosurgeon, care, caregiving, family, joy, recovery from,
Form: Rhyme
My Heads Not Right
A few weeks ago, about 9:00 AM
My head started aching; loss my vigor & vim
It’s didn’t let up; just got more intense
At midnight to the hospital I went

In the ER and seeking some relief
Had to...

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Categories: neurosurgeon, health, loss, loss, me,
Form: Quatrain
How I Did Sixty Years of Marriage
How I did Sixty Years of Marriage
 
“How long have you been married?” people often ask.
“And what made it last?"

My next door neighbor sent me a tweet:
“It must have been easy 'cause you can't hear...

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© Dave Moore  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: neurosurgeon, age, anniversary, devotion, life, love, marriage, wedding,
Form: Rhyme



Pleasure Dome
The change is slowly coming
like murder in the back alley.
It won't be neat or sweet, but
messy, and the moon will reflect in the cardinal pools.
The hand of a stranger wrenching the deepest secrets
from any subdural...

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Categories: neurosurgeon, allegorychange,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Functional Psychopaths
There are “functional psychopaths” among us,
different from their murderous counterparts
who use their detached, unflinching and charismatic personalities
to succeed in mainstream society,
and in some fields of work most shockingly
the more psychopathic individuals are more likely to...

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Categories: neurosurgeon, people,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member All That Is
“All That Is”



All that is,
is found within

Revolutionary becomes 
evolutionary
Compassion sets in

There is here, 
residing here within

Infinitely 
Infinite

All that is,
is found within 

It doesn’t end

The Story Non-linear
Begins

(LadyLabyrinth/2019)





"Common Tones in Simple Time" / John Adams
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Neurosurgeon

https://youtu.be/Mu3YZknoVkM
Child

https://youtu.be/87ocLxBVA8s
Child/Adult (Pt1)

https://youtu.be/mW0Ko8QE0ZA
(Pt2)

https://youtu.be/YSa3El8VFOo
female 

https://youtu.be/1FD5lReqe64
male

https://youtu.be/-IuJKabyx_g
athiest

https://youtu.be/M19g4KtVAGQ

https://youtu.be/FgqAYtXfP9c
Academic
...

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Categories: neurosurgeon, death, i am, life, light, love, spiritual,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Myelopathy
Myelopathy
Miracle Man
9/23/2023

I didn’t know what Myelopathy was until,
a Neurosurgeon told me that I had it and I got his bill.

Now hands are numb with balance problems and joint pain,
six months in a neck brace and...

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© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: neurosurgeon, god, health, life,
Form: Couplet
Reality Coming True
Reality coming true is my dream
As one day I hope to achieve big
Courage eager makes me work like steam
Once I lose a chance I will sit like a pig

I hope to be a neurosurgeon
So that...

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Categories: neurosurgeon, imagination, work, dream, dream, hope, work,
Form: Prose Poetry
Mom's Boyfriend
I smile and shake your hand, dear Sir
It’s just a part of my profession’s code
I’d rather pound you down, you worthless cur
Even the kindest of us could explode

“Suspected Non-Accidental Trauma”
So says the overcautious rhetoric
Traumatized terror...

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Categories: neurosurgeon, abuse, anger, caregiving, child, boy,
Form: Sonnet

Book: Reflection on the Important Things