Prognosis Poems - Poems about Prognosis

Though warned to stop smoking and drinking beer, Why should I quit things that give me such joy? So much wise advice I refused to hear. All good things of life I vowed to enjoy. But when I was told I had lung cancer, And my liver scarred with cirrhosis. Without the doctor giving the answer, To my question, I guessed the...

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In the recognition ceremony during the Special School’s commencement exercises, I was ecstatic while witnessing my child jubilantly flashing his double thumbs’ up trademark gesture. He was screaming with glee when he acknowledged his name announced as “Academic Excellence Awardee.” Oh, so triumphant was I in propelling his wheelchair, as he painstakingly, yet...

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The Prognosis (AES) This is my declaration of desperation to inform the nations of my alienation. Mentally I've drifted so far away from the general population. I find it difficult to merely indulge myself with another in a basic conversation. The depths of solitude have become day in and day out my new place of habitation. My pride refuses to...

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and then the spirit of the world had eyes he tuned the future and in him what was light it was just the glow of the scales of the hours and in everything that we have for matter today he felt the weary taste of time expelling what it knows: the masses of ancient stagnant waters and in them the reflection of...

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Soon. My Birthday Candles This last autumn is constantly milky white or drawn gray hanging down between the trees without an intent to reveal any blue of a sky exists so making ever higher a reach to heaven re-routing confusing even angels this last autumn of the present decade of my life when I celebrate longevity...

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If given 6 months to live I`d have a cheeseburger, ...

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in their hands the wheel intellects power to steer elephants in decline. It seems the human race can and has achieved much today, even periodically produced statistics of the planets declining wildlife, yet our wildlife just keeps on declining, problem is no one as come up with a solution, where a profit can be made in doing so. Maybe once they have all...

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THE PROGNOSIS Frank Halliwell "I'm feeling poorly lately for...

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Every bond I thought was eternal strong Was so ephemeral to the other They treated me like a popular song I was the rhythm and not the lover I am the misunderstood The temporary gain for a temporary good Ah idealism, the cost of you! The world is full of lonely people today But none like the altruist None like him inflexible in belief....

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The Prognosis He put on his best smile as he walked into the room, But he knew the prognosis and it was bad, he hated being the bearer of gloom. He said it would seem like your heart would get hardened to it after awhile, But it is so hard knowing and trying to show hope with a smile. And...

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