Pancreatic Poems - Poems about Pancreatic

...I always wanted to be a medieval jester, the one who sneaks up behind the queen and makes her guess who caressed her. I always wanted to be the Lord of Misrule, King Lear's sad foo......

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...Was it Banting and Best, Collip and McLeod’s feat ? Whose efforts bore fruits, And ‘Insulin’ was discovered. Or was it the Compassionate Creator. Who really Sorted out the pancreatic mystery, ......

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...Mrs. McFee should have been named Mrs. McGloom. Her conversations are like a nasty weird sonic boom. She likes to spread horrific terrible, worst news. Horror stories spouted with glee as soon as ......

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...Jack Schwartzman had one daughter and three sons. This producer died of pancreatic cancer at the age of 61. Sadly, he lost his life thirty years ago today. His family mourned when he passed away. ......

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... In the quiet whispers of the night, I hear the impending dawn chuckle a shadow verse of glimpse of soon-coming, like a white horse, hero of a romance looming. Blue sides ......

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... Most of us should know that the fourth Thursday, is called a Thanksgiving Day celebration. The first Tuesday after the first Monday, we elect the leaders of our nation. Maybe you even know th......

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...On our first date out in a restaurant, she told me that her grandmother died of pancreatic cancer! “Well, that is not all true, she had an operation”, “it was the operation that killed her shortly af......

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...Harriet Harris, née Kuritsky gave up the ghost... ~ May fourth, 2005 wedded bliss nearly fifty years half a century almost me not most favorite grown offspring, she (when alive) did boast, ab......

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...Rachel Oh Rachel, my most valued friend You were taken to soon in the end Are first it was breast cancer that you were bound to beat The radiation burnt you from the heat They took ......

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...Ovarian, Breast, Pancreatic, or Lung… there’s a look that is shared the same And staring straight into the eyes of time, all promises gone and reclaimed Each moment borrowed and leased from ......

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...S is for Sugar, once a sweet medicine (it still is, in places) U do know it was medicine in India in the tenth century - G God knows why it is so addictive these days (money?) (As is tobacco, anot......

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...In our heads Are graveyards Many Everyday we visit Every night We weep We remember The one that Kept us up Pushing fluids The other The car crash His entrails Hanging out The ......

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...When I Consider Life Without You As a baby, I was laying in my bassinet when a rifle bullet was shot through our living room window and passed through right under my bassinet not hitting me. Wa......

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...He demands a unilateral appointment with all of us and more often than not, appears suddenly without warning, without mercy, leaving grief, sorrow, and t......

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...I had known and interacted with him for at least twenty years. It would be great if I could remember the fir......

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