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S T R A N G E RA Poem by Brayden KiblinI'm like a stranger in my own body, my own headknocking, waiting for someone to come and help thislost personNo one comes. No one comes because no one.. |
After Camino RealA Poem by andrewbltyeHer mask is made of wet papier-mâché, and every day she laughs at us, her half-dead people: .. |
UnapologeticallyA Chapter by Indra's ChildI'm not f*****g stealing the second line. I'm actually referencing a good band. |
Froggy WeatherA Poem by Debbie BarryI had some down time in the hospital, so I wrote nursery rhymes. Here's one about a frog and the weather. |
After Hair WashingA Poem by Debbie BarryA poem about my cat. He likes to groom me after a shower. It's sweet when he does. |
Guarding MommyA Poem by Debbie BarryA poem about my cat. He thinks he's protecting me. |
Little Tom TusselA Poem by Debbie BarryJust a nursery rhyme that popped into my head during my stay in the hospital. |
Awkward AlphabetA Poem by Debbie BarryJust a little rhyme that popped into my head, probably under the influence of Walter Crane. |
Betsy and BartA Poem by Debbie BarryJust a silly rhyme that wandered into my head. |
Two PairA Poem by Debbie BarryJust a little rhyme that wandered into my head. |
BreakfastA Poem by Debbie BarryJust a little rhyme about my first solid food in the hospital, after surgery. |
In the HospitalA Poem by Debbie BarryNo one really rests in the hospital. |
Susan’s DuckA Poem by Debbie BarryJust a little rhyme that popped into my head. |
Clean UpA Poem by Debbie BarryJust a rhyme that wandered through my mind as I watched the woman from housekeeping sweep my hospital room. |
Three GirlsA Poem by Debbie BarryJust a rhyme about various lifestyles. |
SpinningA Poem by Debbie BarryJust a little rhyme that twirled through my mind. |
Too Many NightsA Poem by Ally AnnSometimes I feel like I am lacking something that would make me functional (normal?) and this poem represents that |
The King of DragonfliesA Poem by Alexandra WSome might get the meaning behind this and some might not. |
Little Miss LuLuA Poem by S. Allison (Ferrante) San..This poem is for my younger sister, best friend and brain twin. I love her always and miss her company. I am so proud of who she has become!! |