Best Cpr Poems

While he was jogging, he suddenly dropped.
I knew immediately that his heart had stopped.
If I had known CPR, his life might have been saved.
But I didn't and sadly, it sent him to his grave.
I learned how to play the piano and how to drive a...

Continue reading...

My heart skips a beat
Whenever a door slams
My heart skips a beat
Whenever I hear footsteps

Days and nights tensely lived
Not knowing what to think
Locks on doors, windows shut
Living a life in a cringe and a shrink

Shrink from most shadows
Images of the unknown
Freezing, still, in my sleep
Waiting...

Continue reading...

CPR

Not again call the code
Again in life saving mode
Grab the patient from the dark abode
This is a burden and heavy load

My heart is hard and callous
Working for years in the medicine palace
No criticizing you’ve your own malice
You’re not ready to drink from my chalice

Get on...

Continue reading...

Conscience thumps a heart
Pricked, hit by nail on the head.
Returns heart warned....

Continue reading...

She drowned in the late eighteen hundreds
Alone but happy because her horrible life was finally over
She had been chattel at the hand of a ruffian.
A rogue her parents married her to.
She was glad to be gone.
It was not a good life

"Hey! Isn't that your face?"...

Continue reading...

Swimming
I’m drowning
In what makes
Me human
Bobbing up 
And down
Under blankets
Of old feelings
Trying to breath
In new ones
But my lungs 
Fill with past 
Regrets
Words to old
To remember
So I just swallow
The water willingly...

Continue reading...

Lecrae has rapped it:
We're all "breathing to death"
With decaying hearts,
Daily losing our breath

Quick!

Fifteen verses,
Two songs of worship
Fifteen verses,
Two songs of worship

Change it up!

Thirty verses,
And a song of worship

Keep it up!

We need resuscitation:
Christ's
Peace and
Resurrection...

Continue reading...

i was dead
and i knew
it blissfully
feeling
thoughts

but suddenly she
was on top of
me hitting
my chest
so 

forgetting
cardiac
arrest
i said
why

don't you
cuff me
and have
it your own
way

mouth
to mouth
preferably...

Continue reading...

Samantha my cat is a little bit stressed,
with strangers coming in and out of our nest..
She likes my wheelchair, her new spot to rest,
it's soft cushy pillow she finds the best..
When I'm asleep she does a respiration test,
checking in to make sure I'm not dead...

Continue reading...

she sleeps
while i watch
owl like through

the night
that what
might may

never
happen
for she i

need 
for her 
to breathe

into me
poetry
for

without
her i am
a shell a

vessel
for her
lips to

put
upon
and blow

then the
sound of
the horn

will take
its form
in lines

of her
dear 
est

poesy...

Continue reading...