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Premature Baby Poems - Poems about Premature Baby


A Letter To Sir Isaac Newton
...Living without a father wasn’t a good fate This in the future could bring about immense hate But this did not stop your talent and purpose Although you were a premature baby This would not stop y......

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Categories: premature baby, education,
Form: Free verse
The Woman With the Whiskey Bottle As Her Tombstone
...Learning to distinguish between and having a compassion for-silence that protects pain and silence that protects injustice has been a difficult important lesson-Julie Buckner Armstrong ......

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Categories: premature baby, death, murder, riddle,
Form: Narrative



Premium Member Divine Intervention
...While flying from Uruguay to America, I experienced some fearful problems, Some were real and some nightmares. I was tossing my handbag left and right I heard a sermon my mother used to sing I w......

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Categories: premature baby, devotion, mother, mum,
Form: Free verse
Sexual Tabloids
...In the ultimate I ponder and resonates Sporadic melancholy treading thoughts Void pneumatic aspirations that perspire in nothingness The peripheral space spurts erratic waves Spewed fantasy and ejac......

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Categories: premature baby, social,
Form: I do not know?
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...While flying from Uruguay to America, I experienced some fearful problems, Some were real and some nightmares. I was tossing my handbag left and right I heard a sermon my mother used to sing I w......

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Categories: premature baby, baby, mother, mum,
Form: Narrative



I Am Part 2
...WHO AM I? IAM A LOT OF THINGS IN LIFE! I AM EQUALITY, I AM UNIQUE, BUT MOST OF ALL I AM ME. I AM A LION WHO HAS THE STRENGTH TO CARRY ON, I AM ALOST CHILD WHO HAS NO HOME AND IS ALL ALONE. I AM ......

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Categories: premature baby, lifelife,
Form: Light Verse
Her Majesty
...She woke up around 1:00A.M. She went to the bedroom with her lustrous eyes Watching me She was cold from the night air, and she returned with a blanket She looked at me as she did love I wasn’......

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Categories: premature baby, lost loveme, night, me,
Form: I do not know?
Dysfuntional
...You sipped away while my nephew was growing in your belly Bacardi bottles emptying and he's not even a month I shutter to think how this innocent face will turn out Born a premature baby i......

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Categories: premature baby, life, love,
Form: Free verse

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