Short Ulcers Poems

I'm rotating in the sky. 
I saw your girlfriend cry 
when you told her why: 
that you were bi, 
and like to get high, 
and don't comply 
with ancient lies....

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Giggling chuckling and guffawing
Like a bunny start each day hopping
Watch for hunters
They'll give you ulcers
It's the only way to start your day...

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She gives my life  __________

a. Ulcers
b. Stress headaches
c. Gives? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
d. You better hope she doesn’t read this
e. On second thought, why not?...

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Lemon Bars Like Shining Stars

Remember when we would eat lemon bars;
Had ended up with ulcers  and many scars;
With haste,
Would taste;
In space they would look like shining stars.

Jim Horn...

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Something yond is sore to proveth,
judging those who is't disagreeth,
hurst nay hast peat swamp.

People breath their owneth blood,
Ulcers replaceth green air?

Benumbed lungs and panshard death,
city born city bred?...

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A pinch of salt or even two
  never enough, just will not do

But let it rain down, pour it on in
  you'll get ulcers faster than with Mr. Clean

The sweet spot's somewhere in between ~
  sodium bicarbonate and 'buttered pretzelines'...

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mammals with large brains
typically reflect on life
chiefly when dying

whales swallow plastics
pounds of internal ulcers
chiefly they're dying

humans suicide
whales beach and with ships collide
chiefly they're extinct


stan sand...

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I used to eat jalapeno peppers,
 banana peppers, and 
tomatoes galore.


Hot spicy and
 “oh my gosh” foods
 is what I simply and
 absolutely adore.


Prime rib? Okay 
but beef cake it in
 horseradish, and I mean
 straight, not in a
 dumbed down sauce.

My ulcerated esophagus
 and spastic colon 
are now apparently
 my boss....

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I shit blood in the mornings, and continue my routine

I spit blood at night, and continue my routine

My stomach is in pain everyday, and I continue my routine

My insides are exploding

I'm in constant pain

I cry because of it

I see doctors for it

I can never get an appointment for a good doctor

And yet, I continue my routine

I'm an alcoholic and it's killing me......

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Patience is a virtue
Though it’s one that isn’t mine.
I get antsy when I wait
In any kind of line.

I can’t hold my horses
For that leads to agitation,
No matter what the reason
Or surrounding situation.

Type A personality
I think’s the diagnosis.
Ulcers or a heart attack
Is likely the prognosis.

Living in the city, though,
Is where I have to be.
For everywhere I go, I notice
Lunatics like me!...

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It's like grinding-
Thistle-lips when speaking--
Trying to trample,

'Assumption'

Told us melancholy
With which; I wear
Knives-as-skin.

My Cerebellum-doesn't
Know-how-to
--Connect?

Channeling changes, 
You'd rather see
Becomes me.

I listen sideways; stepping
Speech--
I'd eat bramble branches
For impediments of you.

Screaming red-raw-thorns
As they skewer-
My throat.

I giggle blisters instead....

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Envelopes, like cantaloupes,
Emptied vessels cast aside.
Harbors of wayward ships,
Collection plates to take inside,
Internalized...

Emptiness, is nothing less,
Bleeding ulcers seeping in,
Burning edges outward in,
The constant pain that lives within.
Uninsulated...

The inner core, the apple seed,
The heart of love is beating still.
The tidal flow to sooth the sand,
The lover's hand to touch and fill.
Remembering...

The joy, the warmth, of god within....

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In the abyss of solitude
Dwelling within the cavity of its belly
Lost through the motions
Of the emotions 
In deep ulcers
Burning the repetitive throat 
Spoken words kept in mind
Un-shared for those related 
Could not bare the truth 
So the truth is left 
Tangled in a stream 
Of nightmares awakened in sweat 
I am drenched 
Keeping it all inside
Wandering alone to spare
Those in which create the conflict 
Of my realization
I have condoned 
Therefore I have steered away...

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