Best Gurney Poems
Pop My Popper On My GurneySeems like yesterday, was young and wooing young girlies
Now I'm old and still wooing them this far into my journey
Am I that unique?
Not yet reached my peak
Overflowing, about to pop my popper on my gurney...
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Categories:
gurney, memory,
Form:
Limerick
The transitionThe family all gathered to consort
as the doctors turned off all life supports.
They moistened her lips with a lollipop.
Shortly after her breathing stopped.
She looked at peace, her eyes fixed far away,
not a trace of pain on her face that day..
She lingered for a farewell kiss,
...
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Categories:
gurney, death,
Form:
Rhyme
May God bless the drive thru'sSeveral weeks in to this healing journey.
Grateful of course, there was no gurney..
Now waiting for these bones to knit.
It's challenging for me to quietly sit.
Wheeling around my condo floors,
the metal stripping's are loose once more.
My wheel chair clunks on the foyer tiles.
Some days my arms...
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Categories:
gurney, feelings, health,
Form:
Rhyme