Clinical Poems - Poems about Clinical

...I babysit the daughter (Ivy) of a doctor at the hospital where I volunteer, accumulating ‘clinical hours’ for my med school applications. According to my mom, the purpose of my current existence is t......Read the rest...

.... I meant blues yes I did Nope never experienced the clinical dysfunction ......Read the rest...

...She’d been depressed at seeing how her parents had aged in just a couple of years. She hadn’t really contemplated time much before, it had seemed an endless resource. Seeing her lying listlessly i......Read the rest...

...Our summer fellowships are over! We learned a lot - for instance - how summer’s a lot less fun when you’re hemmed-up, inside working. I mean, we preesh’d the clinical experience, the learning, and es......Read the rest...

...He had a sneaky tongue, it bent around his molars like a serpentine noodle. His Adams apple was an ever-shifting abacus that calculated words as if they were untethered beads. Mathematics were......Read the rest...

...I’ve got it - woot! Well, we’ve (Lisa and I) have it. The Covid. After living carefully serpentine lives - for the last half decade - we both have it. Lisa started feeling pun......Read the rest...

...Lisa and I were watching one of our favorite series last night, a Japanese manga called “The Way of the Househusband” and I could barely keep my eyes open. I went to bed at a decent hour (11:30) but ......Read the rest...

...You do not care and now I can't feel. How unlike the situation between us, we both have changed but we do not reveal. Under social esteem, we both are dealing with no emotions left perhaps and le......Read the rest...

...Inspired by the moving storyline of Andie, the brave and courageous 9-year-old patient, from Season 2, Episode 2: Autopsy, of the brilliant TV Show, "House". It's an excellent ensemble cast. We a......Read the rest...

...Lisa and I went to a reception, yesterday evening, for students who’d landed summer fellowships at a particular hospital in Boston. (Yeah us!) It wasn’t formal, so I wore a crimson cropped sweater, a......Read the rest...

...It’s Sunday morning, about 8am. My BF Peter and I we’re doing our laundry. Most of the time, we spent in my dorm common room, sitting side by side on a red corduroy couch, while our clothes washed, a......Read the rest...

..."You'll find more peace in your life if you refuse to listen to idle chatter." ~ by poet When a squirrel does ......Read the rest...

...She waited And dimmed Burning The setting sun’s a heavy weight She wallowed Rotting Horizon far behind A heart’s a lover’s lovelorn urn She endured Brazen Tear shaped Hornets stitched ......Read the rest...

...Full of fascination, awe, and strange mystery, a legend from some languishing law history… He cracked open the case to see if credible, when tastes for each other turned to the edible. Valuing ......Read the rest...

...There is always a negotiation going on as if you had two minds. Take yesterday when you were writing down these lines and just at this point, you could have gone a different way. When you read t......Read the rest...