Outpatients Poems - Poems about Outpatients

...I was working for John Arnold fitting out some shower screens. "Make sure you're wearing armored pants" had me wonder what he means. Then he handed me an order form; John Booth’s house was my trip.......

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...For ten months now I’ve brooded over coming second place in the pickle section deeming, it no less than a disgrace. It was written plain and simple, so there can be no excuse, that the pickles in ......

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...I Was off work not feeling too well When covid 19 came along there was no time to dwell I came back to work and sat in the huddle feeling nervous but I knew no hugs or a cuddle Liesl asked if we ......

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...SPORTS INJURIES I come in at number seven for Wanoona cricket club, to face the bowlers from Dargetta, a mob from out the scrub. I was doing pretty good, right up ‘til I was forty-four, and the......

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...Once again it’s Saturday; the day when footy reigns supreme. The Dogs are up against the Cats, the premier favoured team, but I’ve got no doubts the mighty Dogs will surely cope with that. I could......

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...>To hell and back with cancer, is my personal feelings, please do not take them to heart. To hell and back with cancer. It started with a lump to see right in the front of me. I thought it was......

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...I ain’t a doctor and never will be, but one night I got into hot water, I was trying to help but it didn’t help me, the night a young wife had a daughter. And it all began with a sunset, and m......

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...The hospital corridors are silent but outpatients reception is busy, muffled voices are heard behind closed doors, a shuffling dressing gown stalks the silent halls in fluffy slippers pushing a drip ......

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