My brother-in-law has cancer..do you know a good poem for inspiration at this ti!
Question: My brother-in-law has cancer!.!.do you know a good poem for inspiration at this time!?
by the way!.!.!.the cancer is terminal!.!.he also is a diabetic!.!.Www@Answer-Health@Com
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I'm very sorry to hear that!. Hope he's a fighter and he'll fight through this!. Here's a link that should help!. It's got tons of poems!.
http://www!.cancernet!.co!.uk/poems!.htm
Wish you and your brother-in-law the best!.Www@Answer-Health@Com
http://www!.cancernet!.co!.uk/poems!.htm
Wish you and your brother-in-law the best!.Www@Answer-Health@Com
The Second Coming by William Butler Yates!. He will understand it perfectly!.
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TURNING and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity!.
Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second Coming is at hand!.
The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out
When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi
Troubles my sight: somewhere in sands of the desert
A shape with lion body and the head of a man,
A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,
Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it
Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds!.
The darkness drops again; but now I know
That twenty centuries of stony sleep
Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born!?
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TURNING and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity!.
Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second Coming is at hand!.
The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out
When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi
Troubles my sight: somewhere in sands of the desert
A shape with lion body and the head of a man,
A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,
Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it
Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds!.
The darkness drops again; but now I know
That twenty centuries of stony sleep
Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born!?
--Www@Answer-Health@Com
Good question!.!.!.but I don't think i can answer that question!.
I'il just try to help you,so follow the link
below and you'll come to a site that has all the info you need :
http://www!.freewebs!.com/webinfo08/all_in!.!.!.
See video clip about cancer click link below :
http://cancer-video!.syubrawi!.comWww@Answer-Health@Com
I'il just try to help you,so follow the link
below and you'll come to a site that has all the info you need :
http://www!.freewebs!.com/webinfo08/all_in!.!.!.
See video clip about cancer click link below :
http://cancer-video!.syubrawi!.comWww@Answer-Health@Com
does poetry really do it for him!? maybe a dirty limerick will do better at cheering him up!?Www@Answer-Health@Com
if that is the case he needs lullaby song not an inspirational poem!Www@Answer-Health@Com
There are several good ones out there but why don't you try writing one for him straight from the heart!.I think he would appreciate it more!.Www@Answer-Health@Com