Short Cramping Poems
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Set up our gazebo for the summer, our joy overflows
Adds another whole room to our sweet humble abode
With the feeling of camping
Helps to alleviate the cramping
Making it homey helping us forget winter's cold
Instability, pain
Pain in my eyes at the bright light
Wanting sleep tonight
Sleep is ellusive again
So cold, and alone
Pain comes too regular now
Aches and grinding joints,
Cramping, gnawing pain with shaking and weakness.
Sitting here thinking about a poem to write,
So tired I am loosing sight
My fingers are cramping
and my head starts to hurt
I start thinking how much life is really worth
I can only determine how this poem will end
I mean, come on now,
I don't do this for pretend
IN CRAMPING BOWELS OF SHAME
Defecated bigotry and political rhetoric,
Constipates justice and infects racism
With diarrhea—dehydrating vulnerable humanity:-
Meanwhile, halted here in the heated air of agony,
We sad souls sit here crying in cramping apathy:-
My pain is alive
It decides when, where, and how it strikes
My pain lives
It has it own heartbeat
It races, paces
And it can even skip a beat
My pain has choices to make
Sick, burning, numbing, pricking
Cramping, ice cold, burning hot
Which to choose?
If it wasn't for my pain's life
Would I life?
All I know is my pain's alive
Running, running, running faster
Trying to stave off disaster
To keep from losing in this race
It's time that I picked up the pace
Breathing, breathing, breathing harder
Hope I don't end up a martyr
My lungs are burning, legs are weak
The finish line is all I seek
Cramping, cramping, cramping woes
I'm losing feeling in my toes
I know it's not a mortal sin
But Hell, I came in last again
I don't wanna write tonight anymore.
My fingers are cramping more and more.
I keep getting rhymes rushing through my brain.
My hand grabs the pen no matter the pain.
I'm tired, Mind, make it stop.
Another day, I'll pick up where we left off.
My head's going to burst.
My body throbbing of sleep thirst.
Just for tonight, Leave me alone
I need time on my own.
I need to go to bed and not write anymore.
Form:
Oh for the Love of Fibro
there for me every day
constantly reminding me
she is here to stay
With twitches and cramping
aching and pain
heaviness, weakness
& a foggy brain
Stiffness & trembles
Tender skin too
exhaustion & rib pain
but that’s nothing new
It’s just my Fibro friend
keeping me alert
reminding me constantly
my life has turned to dirt
Oh for the Love of Fibro
wish she’d go away
she’s so damn clingy
& Aint no friend today.
Sentimentality
Most curious
duality ... this
Sentimentality
Excessive tenderness,
sadness, nostalgia
corrupting modality,
distorting reality's
social edifice
Brain-cramping
contortion,
fierce pressure
building,
Sentimentality
wielding an
assault on
humanity!
Liars lie with
impunity
Childhood
lessons lost
Darkness
perverting civility
Root of irrational passions,
misplaced idealism—
This insidious,
ever-swelling
tsunami of
Sentimentality