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Dialysis Poems - Poems about Dialysis


Dialysis

Dialysis 

Dialysis 
What is that 
Let's do some  research 
Get a few facts 
It's a procedure to remove waste products and excess fluid from the blood when the kidneys stop working properly
They have to take your blood out 
Clean it put it back in 
You experience the chills 
And sometimes it leaves you in
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Categories: dialysis, age, art,
Form: Free verse

Life of a Dialysis Patient

I wake up early Monday morning
still cold and dark outside
eat my breakfast, take my pills
sit and wait for my ride,

arrive at the center
get comfortable in my chair
like I do 3 times a week
thankful t hat I'm there

I come to every treatment
I never show up late
I eat a healthy diet
and watch my fluid intake

This isn't the
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Categories: dialysis, family, life, sick,
Form: Rhyme



From Healthy To Dialysis

Life was beautiful
Typical teenager
Junior year 2003
Living life’

Walking the halls
Feeling confident 
One morning 
Walking up the stairs
Lost my breath 
Fighting for air

Went to the clinic
Test said negative
Wish it would’ve been positive
Second opinion 
UTI
I would’ve accepted that

Day before thanksgiving
Wasn’t feeling thankful
My body was dying
Drowning in its toxins 
I woke to a blurry worry

I could hear 
But my
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Categories: dialysis, black african american, blessing,
Form: Free verse

Dialysis

I walk with my sister and we are young
And her knees are less broken; they swallow
petrel calls and soon we are
equivalent. I call these my oceans. I
shriek with my sister, we wished the 
evenings would take our wolf-like sounds
and make us un-speeched. 
We are straight and know the meaning of 
artificiality. It is this:
jingoism, pesticide,
beaches
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Categories: dialysis, absence, beach, beauty, goodbye,
Form: Free verse

Dialysis

(This is a fictional poem)

I have to come here continuously to be on dialysis.
My kidneys are no longer good and I really hate this.
Several of my relatives could've donated a kidney but they all said no.
I've always been good to them and when they refused, it was pretty low.
When my brother had an accident last
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Categories: dialysis, brother, family, loss, me,
Form: Dramatic Verse




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