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Thyroid Poems - Poems about Thyroid


Goiter
Little of no Vitamin C And Scurvy is what you shall see; The iodine-poor diet: Goiter And it’d continue to loiter: A lot of pulsing and bouncing Like a ball for a team’s trouncing; On one’s sad neck hanging around, Auto-immune disorders hound! Then, somehow, can one it avoid And have not The Bogus Thyroid: Lots of what richly give Iodine Safe diet, no...

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Categories: thyroid, cry, fear, food, health,
Form: Rhyme
Nature Love Is Self-Love, For Healthy Organs and Secretions
I The former Minister said, "You are born out of the world," Not into it! Think of a flower, How is it born? Myriads of marvelous blooms are born into the world And we, humans, want to be sui generis, alone! II When you think of a wonderful waterfall, serene Your (thyroid &) internal organs calibrate your fuel efficiently By forsaking angry thoughts,...

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Categories: thyroid, angst, bible, health, nature,
Form: Prose Poetry



Thyroid Awarenesss Month
Thyroid Awareness Month September Heard that they have removed my thyroid; And at first really became quite annoyed; Doctor took care; No longer there; Never do need any more and I can avoid. James Thesarious Hilarious Horn Retired Veteran and Poet Bolivia, NC My wife's best friend who is an RN, just had a cancerous thyroid removed. Might be from being exposed to x-ray...

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Categories: thyroid, allegory, analogy,
Form: Limerick
I Want An Overactive Thyroid
I don’t want a tape worm sucking away inside For that would certainly dent my inner pride My choice would be for an overactive thyroid And to have my fat from my body to be devoid Why can’t I be thinner for all my friends to see? A stolen mirror’s look would always satisfy me! © Paul Warren Poetry...

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Categories: thyroid, fun,
Form: Ballad
My Thyroid and You
A scorpion tail Tell me when it's safe to yell For God's sake I'm shaking here, Breaking here, taking breaths of arid air And drowning Sandy bubbles rising, crowning An anticlimactic pop Please stop! You're hurting me The heat, it steeps like morning tea Your sandy screams live and breathe My self-fulfilling prophecy It burns, I can't. I can't I can't be water...

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Categories: thyroid, abuse, anger, angst, anxiety,
Form: Free verse




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