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Dystrophy Poems - Poems about Dystrophy


Premium Member Christinas World by Andrew Wyeth - American Artist 1948
“Art is the medium by which a person, having experienced an emotion, intentionally transmits it to others” – Leo Tolstoy A bleak monotonous landscape, Had been her outlook for years. She so vehemently longed to escape. The young woman fought back tears. Christina’s world was internment. Trapped in a body with muscles decaying. Poor dear lacked discernment, Her will to walk, her spirit...

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Categories: dystrophy, art, stress,
Form: Ekphrasis
Muscular Dystrophy
1.Their is weakness in muscles. 2.Their is tension in muscles. 3.Their is rigidity in muscles. 4.Thier is pain in muscles. 5.Everyday tasks are difficult. Note.Elevated creatine kinase may indicate muscular dystrophy....

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Categories: dystrophy, body, books, drink, drug,
Form: Tazkira



Premium Member Dystrophy of Madness
Spring trips will be all lively in untamed life. Times whims will erode a flourishing nightlife. Fallen leaves capitulate to the assaults of time. Superb sound of hatchlings leaving to rife. The Sunsets as it plunges from its climb. Such as life, we often are placed in odd chimes. Instability drives doomed people hysterical. Likewise, the regarded...

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Categories: dystrophy, analogy, anti bullying, appreciation,
Form: Rubaiyat
Jerry's Kids Muscular Dystrophy
I wrote this cause I have Muscular dystrophy and so people will think anyone can have Muscular Dystrophy. This was wrote back in 1999. We would like to thank Jerry Lewis and M.D.A. For making Sept.3 a very special day. We the kids are big and small. Some of us short some of us tall. Jerry helps fill our heart's...

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Categories: dystrophy, health
Form: Couplet
"jerry's Kids" Muscular Dystrophy
I wrote this cause I have Muscular dystrophy and so people will think anyone can have Muscular Dystrophy. This was wrote back in 1999. We would like to thank Jerry Lewis and M.D.A. For making Sept.3 a very special day. We the kids are big and small. Some of us short some of us tall. Jerry helps fill our heart's...

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Categories: dystrophy, dedication
Form: I do not know?



Dystrophy
The open wound that festers and burns how long have I ignored it? I spent all night praying that this decay hadn't touched my core... There is nothing between here and the sky That rages as violently as our hidden hearts. It doesn't matter how often we say "I love you", those words only become sticks and stones in a heart that vomits...

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Categories: dystrophy, angst, introspection, war, heart,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry