Baby Recovery From Poems

I was a valued, vaunted veterinarian, maintaining health for animals I loved,
As a rainbow sparkled rich colors, from the moment peach sunshine shoved.

I was dedicated...

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It started out slow
And then it got serious.
I thought it was just a game until you called me kitten
Feelings got in the way when I...

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FEAR”
 
Intimidating obstructing insecurities
Planting seeds of inadequacy
Fear in the mind
Hindering and paralyzing our goals
Questioning ourselves do we qualify am I good enough to take on...

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Grandma Sews

Some yarn, a bit of ribbon, 
a flour sack, and loads of love... 
these are the materials
that made the dress I wore
the day I...

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Friends The Collapse of America, Society, the Economy, Food, and Gas Shortages, the devaluation of the dollar, death and misery are around the corner. It...

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She was a drug addict, 
Had many flings with men, 
And as they do predict, 
She fell time and again;

She found herself with child, 
Was...

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I Wish, I Wish Upon Shattered Star

My baby, my baby, left scars on me
So deep! So damn deep you can't ever see
A cut, ghastly cut...

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My doodle bug,
My honey bun,
My sweet little boy,
He’s my motivation
To not live as
An addict anymore.
I’ve held onto my pain,
Too tightly,
For too long,
It’s time to let...

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Sea of searching tore hope without explanation 
Crucified crests cascaded, crazed static fall crashing
Thrown spontaneous needs, unclean situations 
Wayward waltz of flotsam incongruity, faith attacking

Tossed...

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...He rode off into the wild,
seemed not to care for their child,
she would have to bear him alone,
for a doomed man could be no dad.
Three...

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A ray of Hope,
A, glimmer of smile,
To gently guide us, 
as we walk that mile.
Each woman here has nothing to prove,
 Everyone has walked the...

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I ain't gonna brag, boast, blab...,
lest yours truly suffers demise from backstab,
resignedly taking wheel of our automobile
donning, (but NOT trumpeting) 
role as taxi cab

shuttling the...

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I should be ecstatic, I should have tears of joy shining in my eyes, 
But as I watch the ultrasound I feel a gut wrenching...

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failure to thrive

a wee infant thin and silent,
rested placidly in a cot
his skin a pallid shade of blue;
his short stark life almost through.
alone here in...

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Lonely is this night,
grasping what’s here and now
 as nightwalk grows bleak…
crushed weeds,
skeletal trees :
lamp posts
cry not for me,
while buds drift
tripping the light. 

And as...

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