Depression March Poems

A pendulum swings 
Right, left, right, left
A bomb flies out and there is no life left to detect

A pendulum swings 
Left, right, left, right 
A...

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Suicidal Ideation March 30th, 2022 linkedin...
to mein kampf insync with mine body dysmorphia

After reading articles
published within April 4/11 2022
of The Nation
I challenged the efficacy
taking prescription...

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March sashays in with aplumb
Strong breezes tossing aside
Winter’s worn-out depression
Smiles are on the latest agenda

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SECOND PLACE WINNER
Written March 3, 2022
Especially for...

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Yours truly does readily confess
the following poem crafted more or less
approximately a year ago,
when coronavirus (COVID-19)
wrought havoc creating global mess
when panic against collective temple did...

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(which above frolicsome gambit I mastered)
After mine wife
asks for this, that
or something else rife
with intent to provide barrel of laughs,
(likened to barrel of monkeys)
yours truly...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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The sound of a piano playing a dirge lies in the air. It was the day before general quarantine measures were implemented by the Austrian...

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It was a Friday when I first encountered a panic attack. I was sitting still and then I wasn't. I could feel my heart cracking....

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I’m sitting alone,
As I do...
I’m chilling in my zone,
Feeling too often blue.

Always stuck in my head,
In an emotional stew.
It’s like a loose thread,
Being pulled through...

Through...

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The veil left unsuspended,
Leaving the shiny brights suppressed,
Mockery filled the ones molested, 
Any attempt will be streisanded

More, I need more! MORE!

A hole left unblocked,
Beneath my...

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If I died today March 2nd, 2020...?

No matter unfulfilled dreams never came true,
nevertheless yours truly doth gladly bid adieu,
where repurposed afterlife (mine) atomic brew
reconfigured, reconstituted,...

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At the corner of my eyes,
Tears subside, left from the high,
Fueled by melancholic memories;
No time for goodbyes,
Likewise---forever they lie,
For the final rite, let me bury.

edited-12/4/2019...

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March 9th 2015
Written: by Tom Wright

Before sunrise came was morning drizzle,
Gloomy days cause serious thought taper.
 Often causing my temperament to sizzle, 
Soon worthy thoughts...

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T-here is every reason to live with people in harmony,
Y-our spirit, soul and body will have amity of mind; 
O-bviously to maintain maximum relationship;
K-nowing fully...

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Lead me not to a shadowless march
Whence love and lust seek to merge
Two steps behind, a step afar
Things of the heart we tend to drag.

Lead...

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