Here's a new one. Headaches are a big part of my life. I'm working hard to control my migraine frequency, and also working on a book about them. The second poem is from my book.
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Hidden booze in desk.
Workday spent watching NASDAQ.
Buy stock in Advil.
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Thorny crown, piercing
my head, I wish I were dead.
Heavy weight crushing -
My pressure-cooked head.
throbbing, pounding, and squeezing -
migraines bite, big time!
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