Carer Poems - Poems about Carer

her caring arms reveal in close up and with healing words the many faces of tattoo as caring eyes eloquent in fading light gently ease the coming night...

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Sandwich We are meat We are cheese We are trapped inbetween Undesirable carbs Of dementia and teen We want to be tasty Be nutritionally good But I'd revise this recipe If I thought that we could A drizzle more patience Add some grace, just a dash Lavishly labour with love Quite a splash When it's all finished And the recipe's done We'll be pausing desserts For some restoration...

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The successor of the world woman, The fighter of the world woman, The carer of the world woman, So why cruelity upon woman? The champion of the world, The career of the world, So why disregards to a woman? The woman who came front in many fields, fighting agianst the people who made her feel, military, sports the woman on the top, So why disharmony...

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It is hard living with asperges Everything is black and white Nothing is illogical Day is day and night is night You can not read emotion You don't want to cause commotion All you want is love and understanding Not grief and people just demanding It's hard to show compassion It's the mind too a fashion It's not lack...

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Who cares for the carer? My door is always open My kettle is always on I’m here with a shoulder For you to cry upon You can tell me anything Your secrets I can keep You can phone me anytime, day or night Even when I am asleep If you live in solitude Or your heart is filled with grief If you suffer from low...

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By John Weaver & Dedicated to Liz Who cares for the carer? is the question that I ask. Who is helping them help another with their overwhelming task Who is trying to ensure they remain healthy, fit and strong As they nurse and feed the one in need all day and all night long? Who thinks about the carer? is...

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Oh carer carer I know your here to help me. I can hear you, just about see you. I'm here I'm not dead yet. Oh carer carer I was once your age, full of hope. I was a mother a sister a lover. Oh carer carer my mind is going, I know it's showing. I used to be a teacher,...

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