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Curses of Verses: A Head Injury Tale
Curses of Verses: A Head Injury Tale
Curses of Verses: A Head Injury Tale
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Curses of Verses: A Head Injury Tale

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M. Renae Dubois’ first novel was written in the months and years following a Traumatic Brain Injury, (TBI/ABI), as a result of a Motor Vehicle Accident (MVA) at age 16. The author has used a conversational style of poetry, rhyming and rhythmic, and it is similar in subject to how M. Renae Dubois speaks of her experience:- with candor and a little irreverent. As a result of the symptoms of this event and the areas of the brain affected, the author found herself an easy target for lecherous men, and friendships with unscrupulous individuals. Being naturally philosophical, reasonably intelligent and brought up in a very right wing Christian culture, this piece shows some of the thought processes and lifestyle/career choices that accompanied the protagonist/author in these early years. Unmedicated. Undiagnosed. Untreated. Undone.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherXlibris AU
Release dateOct 9, 2020
ISBN9781664101302
Curses of Verses: A Head Injury Tale

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    Curses of Verses - M. Renae Dubois

    Ode

    The clatter of the combination

    Of cafe crowd and coffee espresso

    Kept a continuous cacophony

    Of controlled chaos.

    The populace of particulars

    Postured pretentiously,

    Playing at the picture of

    Post-pubescent parody.

    Simmering, my spirit

    Stung in the symphony as

    Suspicion and scorn

    Swelled in my soul

    Beginning

    I had a major head injury

    A coma for a week

    I was driving with a family friend

    Hit a truck on narrow street

    Now I’ve left my high school

    I’ve got a job as well

    But I can’t control my wayward mouth

    And my burning inner swell

    I want to have a life! I said

    "I want to eat it up.

    I want to take off all my clothes

    And give everyone my trust!"

    Claret

    As I sit with glass in front of me,

    I am inclined to think

    Of all that lies ahead of me

    Including this foul drink

    I’d like to be an artist

    But I am no good at art

    I’d like to be a composer

    Cause music’s in my

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