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Short Cold Turkey Poems

Short Cold Turkey Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Cold Turkey by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Cold Turkey by length and keyword.


Unvanquished Cold Turkey
And now and then eager lips

Give way to trips

But then again a composed mind

Tries to bind....

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Categories: cold turkey, depression, recovery from...,
Form: Haiku



Premium Member Cold Turkey
turkey sandwiches until the end of the month … that bird was just huge! 28/12/17
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Categories: cold turkey, christmas, food, humorous,
Form: Senryu
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shall i fly madly and pop more pills ~ or keep walking straight off the hills

either way my trip has chills ~ coming down off a high’s the part that kills...

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Categories: cold turkey, abuse, drug, perspective,
Form: Monoku
Premium Member Cold Turkey
Trumpets blared from orifices hidden
   Awaiting his doom, the prince was bidden
To enter the dark hole of all things unknown
   Suppressing a shriek, he unplugged his phone...

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Categories: cold turkey, addiction, mystery, satire, technology,
Form: Rhyme
Things That Give Me Hope
Unlikely Friendships,
Golden wedding Anniversaries,
Cold Turkey success stories,
Doctors who don't pull the plug,
Guns that misfire,
What some give up, to help others,
Sunshine on my shoulders,
Great Poetry....

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Categories: cold turkey, age, analogy, appreciation, beauty, character, christmas, community,
Form: Didactic



Spit the Dummy
S creaming infant.
P iercing cry.
I nsistant, persistent.
T ry the soother.

T ie the ligature.
H old the syringe.
E nd the craving.

D on't you see?
U terine hits are
M issed by baby
M anaging cold turkey?
Y our little junkie.


09/04/16
Number 3 Silent 1...

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Categories: cold turkey, addiction, baby, horror,
Form: Acrostic
Premium Member It S Not Rocket Science
Cup of Joe
Cut to the chase
Between a rock 
And a hard place
Back to square one
Piece of cake
Dime a dozen
Truth is stranger than fiction 

Cold turkey
Down and out
Down for the count
Down to Earth
Drawing a blank 
Easy as pie
Eat my hat
Go for broke 
Truth is stranger than fiction

Hands down
Happy as a clam
Hard pill to swallow
High and dry
Head over heels
Toe to toe

Truth is stranger than fiction....

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Categories: cold turkey, angst, destiny, hyperbole, identity,
Form: Lyric
Cold Turkey
When you quit smoking, you always go cold turkey and you become very mean.
Every time you try to quit, you turn into a monster when you go without nicotine.
The last time you quit, you threw the microwave and hit me in the head.
I was out for days, the doctor thought that I was dead.
You washed my clothes in gasoline and when I put the on, you lit a match.
You become a bitch when you quit cold turkey, use a damn nicotine patch!

(This is a fictional poem)...

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Categories: cold turkey, funny, humor, wife,
Form: Rhyme
Giving Up Hope
It’s not really there
So I’ve decided I’m
Giving up hope
Cold turkey
All it does is yield disappointment
An unwelcome house guest
Something is always wrong
There is always something to hope for
And hope- it serves up so much at one time
It gies you dreams all full of holes
Hopes are like empty promises
Mirages and artificial energy
It’s not really there
It’s not lasting
And it’s not worth having
But we all want it anyway
It’s the ultimate high
The sublime, irrational escape....

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Categories: cold turkey, introspection, sad,
Form: I do not know?
Premium Member Benadryl Is the Only One I Know
Take two and a half peach, one blue round three elongated white.
My eyes are blurry; I cannot see any longer. My right hand is asleep.
Now my left hand is asleep.
I climb back into bed 
Wait. This is only part of the morning dose?
The only one I know for sure is Benadryl.
It is bright pink.
Taking pills upon pills.
I smell medicine when I take a whiff of myself.
Fitfully wondering ….would I be well if I stopped
taking all of this stuff cold turkey?
Dare I?
I believe I do....

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Categories: cold turkey, drug,
Form: Prose Poetry

Book: Shattered Sighs