Stress Verse Poems

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Wow The many email addresses 
I can’t even stress enough the 
importance of having more 
than one use your cat name your 
dog bird grandma...

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If love was a book
It would be nothing but a messed up tell without
A happy ending locked away out of reach from
People (children) simply put...

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Make noise, be loud, bold, let your voice be heard; don’t be a wallflower, we have
enough of those already, the world needs leaders; you are...

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I’m just twirling in the center of my room.
I’ve got way too much to do.
Has that ever happened to you?

I’m assailed, derailed and impaled by...

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you're the king in my jungle,
Peace in my world.
You're the sunshine blossoming my life,
The healthiest air I breathe.

You're my most important person.
The moon in the...

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The whistling kettle calls to me.
Telling me it's time for tea
I grab my Tinkerbell mug off the shelf
As I try to decide what to have...

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Even when my eyes sting too much to even peek,

I somehow still cannot seem to fall asleep

What is this evil force that keeps me wide...

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buildup of tension illusionary 
is but a wave in the ocean
surfing the bardo we see
there’s nothing to be done
save embracing and releasing 
each impulse play...

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To embrace solitude is to find peace.
Solitude, everybody feels it.
Even when we are young,
we sense it sometimes, and look away
when a friend drifts apart.
Then we...

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A fanta see overrides reality!

Hello?
I like to get positioned for sixty nine. 

Are you looking for a scheming, 
schlepping, and schvitzing writer? 
natural body and...

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When one is free from drudgery,

Liberated from tiresome toil,

In that little space of time,

Leisure sows its seed in the soil.

A minute to relax,

Preceded by an...

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       Series of scattered suffused sufferings
         sprouting from shocks, stress and...

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It’s monsoon season here in New Haven,
gone, are the banked, fluorescent colors of sunset.

This feeling hit me, like a rogue wave.
“We have to go out...

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What is a dream truly if a dream 
Is to be seemingly pleasures of 
Trickles and measured by treasures 
All senses ALIVE is this a...

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