Heart AttackA Poem by Geralyn MillerThe heart's dis ease Rages. Anxiety, sadly, raises pounding agony. Blood rushes, swiftly. hard, hard, hard throbbing heart --the head, --the tension. hurt, hurt, grab the arm; hurt. pounding, pounding, can't breathe, hurt.
Oh, God! ponding, throbbing, beating, help me! hurt, pain, help me! can't breathe. Throb, hurt, falling, pounding, hurt, hurt, building, throbbing, pain . . .
blackness. © 2010 Geralyn Miller |
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2 Reviews Added on August 26, 2010 Last Updated on August 26, 2010 AuthorGeralyn MillerPhoenix, AZAboutI was born in the year of the Dragon, and am prone to roaring for amusement's sake. I have been writing poetry since I was eight. That's right, fifty years of poetry, all written in longhand. In ad.. more..Writing
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