Best Bedpan Poems
Below are the all-time best Bedpan poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of bedpan poems written by PoetrySoup members
Bones Lament - Collaboration With Darren WhiteThe drip is connected to my right arm
It works, as they say, just like a charm
I'm delirious with joy, must be morphine
Here comes the best...
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Categories:
bedpan, fun, humorous,
Form:
Rhyme
For Jan - a CollaborationA Tribute to Jan Allison, I miss her on PS!
There's a sweet woman I know as Jan,
a valued member of the soup clan.
Her limericks are...
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Categories:
bedpan, friend, miss you,
Form:
Limerick
Hey, Handsome...My heart is empty, Jeffrey.
I’m standing here transfixed
within the threshold
of a vacant bedroom.
The air is still
but the delicate scent
of your passing soul...
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Categories:
bedpan, lossme, language, language, me,
Form:
Free verse
Tina and Miss MyrtleNurse Tina went to work one day, feeling pretty good.
Things usually didn’t work out, just as she thought they should.
Today she said would be different;...
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Categories:
bedpan, caregiving, crazy, funny, humorous,
Form:
Rhyme
Old Age RevealedOld Age Revealed
In my youth, time was my friend.
With age, time has become the enemy.
I cannot say when you cross that line,
But it happens...
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Categories:
bedpan, age, angst, friend, friendship,
Form:
Verse
Wrong Bread For FredWrong bread for Fred
here I am sick in bed
got the chills and aches in my head
called the pharmacy and spoke with Ned
was told of a...
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Categories:
bedpan, funny,
Form:
Rhyme
DetoxAlone. Screaming in agony
Out loud and also in my brain
Turn it off. Phase it out
GIve me something for the pain
Writhing under the sweat stained sheets
Trembling,...
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Categories:
bedpan, meaningful,
Form:
Rhyme
Near-Death ExperienceNEAR-DEATH EXPERIENCE
Imagine open heart surgery,
imagine no blood used.
Triple bypass, just beginning,
blood later … still refused.
Previous surgeries had several,
but this one was near death.
One day ok,...
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Categories:
bedpan, endurance, health, recovery from,
Form:
Rhyme
Out of Hand7/7/21
Just a sample of who I am
Experienced hardship firsthand
Not a sham
They say never bite the hand
That feeds
Yet there is continual greed
Across the land
It's gotten out...
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Categories:
bedpan, dark, deep, life, poetry,
Form:
Rhyme
November 13th 2021 Happy Eighty Sixth BirthdayNovember 13th, 2021 - Happy eighty sixth birthday
to my long deceased mom...
Harriet Harris née Kuritsky
My mother succumbed to a terminal illness
two score minus three orbitz...
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Categories:
bedpan, absence, age, anniversary, bereavement,
Form:
Rhyme
ObsolescenceDearly beloved those gone but not forgotten masqueraded in blood and gore wrists slit themselves in protest they were being optimistic....
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Categories:
bedpan, crazy, dark, death, deep,
Form:
Free verse
Hospital NoteThe surgeon had successfully removed his libido,
then had fed it to the hospital cat. Afterward,
a series of stuttering expeditions through mind-tunnels
condensed days into moments.
...
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Categories:
bedpan, poetry,
Form:
Blank verse
Prayers of Gratitude Are Not All the SameThank you for your still laboring pains.
Thanks for the amnesia of suffering
the bedpan and the bible,
the sunny window
that ran with a watery blood
wherever the flying...
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Categories:
bedpan, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Hospital NotesThe surgeon had successfully removed his libido,
then had fed it to the hospital cat. Afterward,
a series of stuttering expeditions through mind-tunnels
condensed days into moments.
Corridors became...
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Categories:
bedpan, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Evolution of Baby Namesin 1923 girl babies were named Nancy, Susan and Ann
boy babies were christened John, Michael, and Joe
then the flappers came along and changed everything
Now girls...
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Categories:
bedpan, america, baby,
Form:
Prose Poetry