Health Rhyme Poems

opposite the I,
is where i reside.
endure and bide,
endlessly.

You see My person,
nod at this version,
never question My identity,
You're right in me, not entirely.

Your gaze cant see,
everything...

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They'll be no hop scotch with a broken crotch.
No gyrating like Elvis with a fractured pelvis..
Don't plan on any hoot Chie cootch for certain
with a...

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In the dimly lit corners of her existence,
She lingered, a ghost in the midst of persistence.
From the womb, she was marked, a black sheep born,
Destined...

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So many people go out of their way to help our fellow human beings
The people who work our food banks volunteering their time behind the...

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Jack and Jill were brother and sister, whose environs were hilly and green;
And they groomed horses and worked in gardens, oft 'til a moonlight scene.

They...

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Before relocating out of state,
take a moment to pause..
It's well worth the time to
examine the new state's laws.
Six weeks ago I had my trip and...

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Vexed Nights 

Trapped in my own delusion,
Engulfing self induced contusions,
I imprudently cause self confusion,

Distance seems cruel to me
So I detach from what used to be,
Emotionally,
Physically,
Then...

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Sabali

Listen in,

The Solomonic thoughts of revolutionary minds strike like lightning in the rain, and prophetic missives pour from my spirit like Yah‘s word hit a...

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I deserve it at this point,
I see it coming every time.

I know your promises are hollow,
and your love riddled with lies.

I've stayed this long just...

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He lives in fear eternally for crimes he committed, 
Considering each t-cross and i-dot he omitted, 
Waiting for the sad, sickening slamming of the gavel,...

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In the weeping crack of dawn, a battleground unfurls,
Reflected in the mirror’s gaze, a storm behind two girls
One, a wisp of tattered light, eyes shimmering...

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I wish I could do a pub crawl
go out and go real mad
I wish I could do a pub crawl
But it would really make me...

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In the mirror's cold embrace, a war of words ignite,
One soul fractured, battling self, beneath the pale moonlight.
The darkness snarls, a serpent's tongue, with venom...

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Several weeks in to this healing journey.
Grateful of course, there was no gurney..
Now waiting for these bones to knit.
It's challenging for me to quietly sit.
Wheeling...

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I don't fish
but sometimes wish
I could golf or work on cars;
Or that I could paint or carve;
Or that I had a lifelong buddy;
Or that I...

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