Short Ill Health Poems
Short Ill Health Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Ill Health by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Ill Health by length and keyword.
Is It Old Age
Is it old age
Loneliness, ill-health
Or the long cold
Winter nights,
That fills the heart with sadness.
W A CHOLT. COPYRIGHT Fergal O Reilly. 2013...
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Categories:
ill health, introspection,
Form:
Tanka
In a Poor State
In harmless joy spent
Her eyes showed no fright
She became discontent
Her heart felt the sadness bite.
From the start she was of ill health
In life she struggled without wealth....
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Categories:
ill health, emotions,
Form:
Rhyme
Insignificant Never Mother and Child
Insignificance!
Is not a mother who has buried
Both of her young boys
In the space of 2 years
To ill health
And the deafening silence
That prevails in her house of cards
Her toy less baron back yard...
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Categories:
ill health, lost love,
Form:
Free verse
Pride of Place
That’s all I have left of her,
Ill health first came to mar,
It made its journey like on tar,
Sadness and grief mixed in a jar.
Far apart we were when she bid farewell,
When the last chime was made by her bell,
This portrait is all I have to tell,
That nightfall is sinking well....
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Categories:
ill health, family, grandmother, grief, loss, sad,
Form:
Monorhyme
Addiction
Amber alerts won’t find you
Diction slurred because you use
Drugs enough to kill you dead
Indigo soul please clear your head
Carry your heart to the Son
Two bullets shot from your gun
In denial that you need help
Onyx crack smile and ill health
Not even your child can make you care...
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Categories:
ill health, addiction, angst,
Form:
Acrostic
Prose Poetry Youth
Confidence of youth,certainty of self untarnished by reality,
time or ill-health.Swagger without substance,energy that cries aloud
for the skies,a shootingstar across the heavens,bright and fast to fade & disappear,such pace cannot last.Beauty of youth,lost in a sigh where
yesterday’s dreams wave goodbye....
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Categories:
ill health, word play, youth,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Shooting Star -Structured Prose
SHOOTING STAR
Confidence of youth,certainty
of self untarnished by reality,
time or ill-health.Swagger without
substance,energy that cries aloud
for the skies,a shootingstar across
the heavens,bright and fast to fade
& disappear,such pace cannot last.
Beauty of youth,lost in a sigh where
yesterday’s dreams wave goodbye.
Listen to me recite this and my anthology of poetry on youtube under name ichthyschiro...
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Categories:
ill health, youth,
Form:
Verse
Wiggledy-Jiggledy
Wiggledy-Jiggledy
The legend Imran Khan
Trying his best__ to bring
The stolen wealth
The Mafia is strong
Spirituality
He adopts, to improve
Country's ill health
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(1st Feb. 2021)
Paghunda Zahid
(Former cricket star, humanitarian and the current prime minister of Pakistan, who is fighting against the deep rooted corrupt system.
Owner of free cancer hospital SKMCS, & NUML University {he built them before stepping into politics})...
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Categories:
ill health, political,
Form:
Double Dactyl
Sweet the Greet
For My Billy-Bro, Who Endured a Difficult Journey
For decades he lived on the street
with no bed or food in cold and heat.
My bro was the first break in my heart.
He went thru all bi-polar can impart.
I prayed God would unite us one day.
In time, ill-health and age made way
for a united residing under my roof.
For three years we lived sibling truth.
God answered my prayer complete;
in sight, then hugs ... sweet was the greet!
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Categories:
ill health, anxiety, brother, conflict, culture, emotions, endurance, love,
Form:
Jueju
Dad's Faith
DAD’S FAITH
At the end, there were too many days
And dust, not from his own plodding.
The warmer memories of his best days
In ways fell past; now there was nodding.
I’d heard of those with greater faith,
But had really nothing to compare;
Ill health had reduced him to a wraith,
Though he didn’t much seem to care.
Spring stood empty, but the sky held clouds,
So the cold rain came as no surprise.
He left us bereft, memory enshrouds;
I can still see the faith in his eyes....
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Categories:
ill health, death, father,
Form:
Elegy