Nurse Poems - Poems about Nurse

Having been so long untouched, I’d become a child beyond touch and unclean. So, when suffocatingly roused from a nightmare of death to unbreathable silence in an oxygen tent, I cried afraid of dying alone. From somewhere (outside of all darkness) you appeared (starched-pinafored and perfumed a student nurse working nights after classes) bringer of light restorer of air redeemer. At your...

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Thrust in the center of the storm All I could see was You My deepest fears had been born My sanity like strings unloosed Nerves unglued by life events Perhaps this broke my mind Strapped to a bed I no longer lament Refused food or drink of any kind The drugs they tried made me hide Inside my paranoia so I didn’t speak Except...

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scuffs in the pearl white floor when she leaves the room, for empty hospital hallway memories, haze of sterile gloom like snails, the chronic men each slowly wear away, their minds left to trail behind them, their faces falling into decay the grey walls with snake green stripes always constricting them, the dim fluorescent flicker of the fate to...

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To be a night nurse takes skill and grace, Caring for patients in this darkened space. With every step, we must be alert, Ensuring their comfort, never to hurt. We check vitals and administer meds, Making sure each patient is well-fed. Through the night, we work with dedication, Providing care with love and admiration. It takes compassion and a steady hand, To be a...

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A bat cries differently, ...

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Laid out for surgery, a patient prude Swaps self guided for guile - Medusa’s will Noisy neurons mute, poor Nerida nude Serpent puncture spreads in her, poison pill ...

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On many a morning walk I’ve seen this lady up ahead…walking in the streetlight’s glow but she’s always been too far away…for me to say hello. Besides walking in the dark the last thing I want to do is give someone a fright! So…for the longest time we’ve passed each other…like two ships in the night. But the other...

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When the devil comes For you He will be in disguise To take you by surprise And free you from God’s defenses Trick the trust You have in your senses The devil he cheats Wins your trust by deceit Rachel Marchand I need you to understand When i come for revenge The only question you need comprehend Is whether I will give to you What you did not give to...

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Trauma has wrapped me in its slimy tentacles Tightening, till my depression becomes clinical Man with yellow pad listens obligingly Then into my happy place he is guiding me I imagine my beautiful tropical island home All is serene and I am finally alone Turquoise waters pet the shores sand Oh so ready to rest from life in this land With...

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Nurse Narcolept’ Give "poetry" a go She said She said, you won’t never look back take a lie down on my couch She said She said, give my poetry a go she pulled me in deep the agony was infernally slow Nurse Narcolept’ and her whip traced my outline in a steady stream of purrfectly pert poems such an odd sensation...

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Women who worked as Enslaved wet nurse Treated like cattle often worse Never allowed to eat well Unfortunately her body breast swell Raped in spirit, mind, and body Suckling masters infant Even before her own baby ...

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Sudden illness and a nurse it is Saturday, the air has a whiff of spring and I was too tired to go to the bakery to get my, one a week Danish Pastry It was a week when my wife ended up in hospital, I knew what was wrong with her but I was overruled by the health doctor In the...

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Hey Tom, you look well cared for and well fed, Sure you longed to sleep in your own bed, You must've had pain, hope they spoiled you, More medication, preferred a whiskey or two, Which nurse did you like best, which one a dread. ...

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In the flickering light of the lamp, Despite the chilly night, air so damp, She surveyed books so avidly read, Studied the guidelines now in her head. Time came: she departed for the war, Sure she'd care for all those wounded sore. Many followed as she left her stamp, At night she'd be the lady with the lamp....

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children of World War two soldiers were patients spending hour after hour in the polio ward of a hospital a truly caring nurse invented a board game to engage them she made sure they could play even if they were too young to read all they had to do was recognize colors They did not even have to name them we...

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