Best Paramedic Poems
The Paramedic and the TeenagerThe paramedic lent down, ignoring the noise,
The commotion and the screams.
He was focused on just one thing, her in the driver’s seat,
He ignored the other teens.
The lights and sirens, the urgency,
He sat quietly by her on the stretchered ambulance bed.
He gently prised...
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Categories:
paramedic, car, teenage,
Form:
Quatrain
Paramedic Vs RnSilently, I view your eyes.
Marbles, moving towards judgement.
So easy for you to surmise.
Where they came, where they went.
Haughty, you ignore my report.
They sadly sit in abject failure.
Icily, you give sharp retort.
Treatment of trash, forced to endure.
Revered only by ignorance,
you continue in your sin.
When did...
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Categories:
paramedic, abuse, care, corruption, humanity,
Form:
Rhyme
Paramedic 25388Its a new day.
The clouds have parted.
I see a brand new way.
Hell has frozen over.
The demon has been slain.
Nothing will ever be the same.
I feel joy I haven't felt.
I've been released from the fray.
I've tossed the shield.
Burned the blood soaked uniform.
I finally feel as if...
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Categories:
paramedic, bereavement, career, change, eulogy,
Form:
Free verse
Hashtag Paramedicwhat’s the bloodiest, the goriest
it’s what they’re really hoping for
but bread and butter routine falls
uninjured, aging vulnerables
just needing putting back to bed
or in their chair, their blanket days
with smiles as they’re left alone
strong but crying inwardly
the cold and lonely prison home
we drive away hoping...
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Categories:
paramedic, dedication, devotion, health, introspection,
Form:
Rhyme
Nightshiftthey're cold but they don't judge
blue lights respond to everyone
even her, so small, hiding
in a wardrobe
tree lights are other lights
sparkling joyously, festively
it was difficult watching my own play
after her, so small, smoke filled,
never getting to play with whatever
she got under those other lights
...
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Categories:
paramedic, death, jobs, loss, mental
Form:
Free verse
Those Who Wore Their Twisted CarsI was a paramedic for many years until a work injury put a stop to things and so this is a poem reflecting on my career
my blood was pouring into him
while his blood stuck
my feet to the floor
a floor vibrating over wheels
screeching corners with road...
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Categories:
paramedic, body, car, feelings, work,
Form:
Free verse