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Mine reddened pharynx...

Mine reddened pharynx constriction sorely limits ability to yell

Thankfully wife as helpmate available,
when yours truly feels unswell
her tender loving care...

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The voice of my ancestors

My ancestors

The voice of my ancestors

In the morning, I hear the voice of my ancestors.
Sometimes they are singing, weeping, and praying...

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GRATITUDE

THANKFULNESS

GRATITUDE

Matter of consciousness
Good things that are done to you already
Realizing the past
...

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Why.

Why.

Why?
Why do I feel this pain?
My left arm numb when I get sad.
Right hand shakes....

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The mask

The mask

Dear the mask I wear you when I don’t feel comfortable sharing my true emotions with those around me...

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Hands On

Hands On

Let's take a break
from our self centered race...

Take off those blinders
that serve...

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wounded animals

wounded animals

wounded animals
cry, scream, whimper for help
they kick and sometimes
they don't let...

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Do not despair, help is...

Do not despair, help is always there ❤️

Sentimental tears of happiness
Waterworks wept from woe
So many reasons for these Emotions...

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A HAT A DAY

It's not his fault his hair is an untidy mess
Something he decided he needs to address
Can't...

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Under the Surface

Demons

Under the Surface

Yelp
Pick up the phone
I know that you're home
I don`t give a crap

Help...

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Please help by donating or...

Hello fellow cosmofunnelers. I, through the grace of God, have had my very own autobiography/anthology of...

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Healing can come

None but you
Can love you
Better than you
However Angels have wings
That can...

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The mask I wear...

The mask I wear...

Hello! Just quick message, don't worry I'm fine in the poem it's just some kept thoughts in my brain, don'...

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Bitter

Hate This Feeling

Bitter

They keep just coming to me! Not meant to offend and isn't directed at anyone, just the words that come...

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“Good Fish”

(Self-Reflection – 1)

“Good Fish”

I have no intention.
Of getting a mention.
To receive a shiny star.
Or looks from afar...

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Little Lucinda ?

Little Lucinda ?

“Mammy can I help you with your chores?” as little Lucinda empties all her drawers.. Petticoats, socks and...

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Troubled Waters (Questions)

A Third Rant

Troubled Waters (Questions)

A quiet whisper once said to me,
That there was nothing to fear, nothing to hide,
I chuckled...