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Palliative Poems - Poems about Palliative


Premium Member Palliative
My first new poem presented on my return, composed 3 am , this morning. PALLIATIVE Gasping beauty of Life, Love and Nature's treasures Dawn and its promise, given in fullest measures An ancient oak spreading out wide to give cool shade Wonderment, diversity of the Everglades. Glory of a red sunset and a cool Spring night, A gift of newborn kittens in...

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Categories: palliative, beautiful, blessing, happiness, hope,
Form: Romanticism
Premium Member Palliative Hallucinations
The tip of a finger, barely touching ulcerated skin Chamfered ache of reason, or finely balanced whim Forced through a reality, where spoons become bent Into the pleasure dome, they inject gaseous cement Climbing on rope ladders, spiraling around a kite Wrestling fallen angels, fighting...

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Categories: palliative, allusion, confusion, pain,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Palliative Fountainhead
I am not fit to love or contemplate the meaning of a palliative fountainhead synonymous with winter longingness enfolded by sudden wantonness of scorched earth in summer which stems from a strength I lack derivative of vulnerability exposed to the point of frigid fragility being how recently I supper alone unable to stomach such weakness your absence has shown to crave our collective still perfectly fit...

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Categories: palliative, lost love, missing you,
Form: Free verse
Palliative Poetic Pain
Palliative Poetic Pain Throwing and trashing Flowing and flashing Breaking and bashing Screaming and smashing Mixing and mashing My love is lashing Frustrated and fighting Exploding and exciting Sinning and sighing Careless and crying Deep full and defying My death is dying Sleepless and starving Countless and charming Damaged and daunting Holy and haunting Healing and harming My heaven is hardening Saddened and silent Voiceless and violent Quest full and quiet Venomous and vibrant Peaceful and private A genuine...

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Categories: palliative, anxiety, conflict, emotions, motivation,
Form: Rhyme
Palliative Care
who knows why we are drawn to the dark places in people's lives my daughter said she wouldn't want that grief and death stuff all day inching in holding hands wouldn't you do something differently if you had more time maybe there was a talk or not a very good one about it we wonder if we should have done more psychosocial comfort sensitive improved continuity of care there is no cure so we focus on higher quality life affirming in the...

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Categories: palliative, caregiving, death, health,
Form: Free verse




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