Headache
By lupus tenebrae
You were, at first light, a dull throbÂ
on the bridge of my nose.
You became a slow, encroaching ache:
a twinge in just the right spot.
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Copyright 2014 lupus tenebrae
Published on Monday, April 21, 2014.
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"Poetry"
Author's Note:
Day 21, of my National Poetry Month: Poem-A-Day Marathon.Comments on "Headache"
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A former member wrote:
A very accurate and succinct summarization of the dreaded headache, my dear. Very nicely done! Reb:).
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A former member wrote:
I like this poem. It's short but sweet. Keep writing!