Platelets Poems - Poems about Platelets

...Coagulation Starter – 3-28-24 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Coagulation Finally, my blood began to coagulate, Flowing like insomnia Between the wounds of dawn and dusk When......Read the rest...

..."Finally my blood began to coagulate," the second stage of hemostasis -- how great! First I applied pressure to the bleeding spot, the platelets circulate to stop it (a "clot.") Coagulation for......Read the rest...

...From all walks of life, near and far, you lie on a gurney, your own sustenance flowing out of you- givers of the red. Quiet heroes take the iron supplements, so you can give again and agai......Read the rest...

...O life, in plasma form! O red stream in my veins! Cells, platelets, tissues, fibers, water, and salts wrapped! O, you who carry oxygen to my each cell! O, you who maintain minute warmth of my bo......Read the rest...

...Flesh is land I may say; seas are blood-floods; forests are bones; Physic and spirit of nature, has zones of sand and stones: Bones support the body to stand, bend, slide, glide, walk and run, Wit......Read the rest...

...How marvelous that when we bleed, To staunch a flow with little speed, If not too deep, no bandaid need. A miracle occurs indeed: The platelet, wondrous little seed, Exposed to air, sprouts li......Read the rest...

...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 ......Read the rest...

...Like sparks trailing from a million, billion fireflies, a single thought limns a trillion suns. From the first small bonfire flickering across four million years, whose light imprints itself ......Read the rest...

...Today I hoped to achieve something great, Something many would consider a heroic trait, Giving plasma to those in need, With the hope that the doctor's treatments would succeed. Taking me back ......Read the rest...

...This has more similarities to a story than a poem. November 2010 - I was in second grade when I started feeling drowsy and weak. I would come home with unexplained bruises, and neither me nor my m......Read the rest...

...Titanium. Smooth and cold to the touch. Rhinestones. Blinding shimmer, small iridescence. Blood. Thick, warm, metallic. Even the beautiful gems become absorbed in the red, Their shine ......Read the rest...

...The heart a beat or two skips a bit; lingering memories drag their thorny fingers through this pierced brokenness! Quit; why be it screams Trust! What’s that word th......Read the rest...

...In a domain, now lost in time, There roamed a minervoo over the land. With five hairy legs under platelets of rime; They skidded and skated, they frimmed and they frammed. But by far the scarie......Read the rest...

...in the violent street blood is flowing i dont have questions answers are cooked clotted blood from the wound of a toy gun platelets aggregated is the answer massacre in education bom......Read the rest...

...A beautiful box in the golden morning when you are watering plants At midday a workshop where you are providing me with the ladder In the evening a walled closet to transform the personality and gr......Read the rest...