Muscular Poems - Poems about Muscular

“Free weight verses” said the Poet … “that’s what I’m about “Working out heavy every word lifting pain and doubt “Supersets with more then less exhaustion waits to claim “The final rep the lasting burn — forever to inflame” (The New Room: May, 2024) ...

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“Art is the medium by which a person, having experienced an emotion, intentionally transmits it to others” – Leo Tolstoy A bleak monotonous landscape, Had been her outlook for years. She so vehemently longed to escape. The young woman fought back tears. Christina’s world was internment. Trapped in a body with muscles decaying. Poor dear lacked discernment, Her will to walk, her spirit...

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Tree is standing still, Oh! the tree is standing still. Dense difficulties stiff it, Still its muscular branches ready to beat it. Atrocious time will land and soon will reach its end, However its sturdy branches never let it to bend. Tree is standing still, Oh! the tree is standing still. Dense difficulties stiff...

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1.Their is weakness in muscles. 2.Their is tension in muscles. 3.Their is rigidity in muscles. 4.Thier is pain in muscles. 5.Everyday tasks are difficult. Note.Elevated creatine kinase may indicate muscular dystrophy....

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Pumping in my chest is the sustainable energy that flows and determines the senses. It is the enigma of the soul, the conflict of the mind, and the ocean of passion. It is often interrupted by the turmoil of others and the delicate attachments you hold dear. It can break you and make you shine, it is instantaneous and uncontrollable, it...

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muscular energy women are stronger to live longer than the muscular energy called men muscle get shrink while a female virtue worth everlasting she could look weak sound weak act slowly yet her weakness brings out the best on the muscular man the men feel powerful cos on the weaker vessel they grow their strength so we got to nurture our women not torture them...

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When the rage blows through And biting leaves are sodom bent When dark hands thrash from housetops sent Rocking corners still know their ready course Your love settles in good sense. I am free amidst torrential outsource Fluid fantasies break out From break points of grey noise We are swirling in singular ploys Forever now, blue midnights peel Across leisurely winds of time and...

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I wrote this cause I have Muscular dystrophy and so people will think anyone can have Muscular Dystrophy. This was wrote back in 1999. We would like to thank Jerry Lewis and M.D.A. For making Sept.3 a very special day. We the kids are big and small. Some of us short some of us tall. Jerry helps fill our heart's...

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I wrote this cause I have Muscular dystrophy and so people will think anyone can have Muscular Dystrophy. This was wrote back in 1999. We would like to thank Jerry Lewis and M.D.A. For making Sept.3 a very special day. We the kids are big and small. Some of us short some of us tall. Jerry helps fill our heart's...

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