Short Autopsy Poems
Short Autopsy Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Autopsy by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Autopsy by length and keyword.
Larry Randolfson was a brain physician
who soon wore himself out in that position.
Getting inside live minds
was the worst of all grinds.
So he became an autopsy technician.
Categories:
autopsy, health, humor,
Form:
Limerick
Morality is just a word when you have the cleaver.
Blood seeps into the linoleum like crimson ink.
I'll love you to death, and beyond the autopsy.
Your going to be a masterpiece, the face of darkness.
Categories:
autopsy, horror,
Form:
Free verse
My heart's knotted into a thousand loops,
hearing the words "they're gone",
makes my heart implode.
How?
I ask with tears streaming down my face,
autopsy revealed 'heart attack'
caused by stress.
Was the stress caused by me?
Categories:
autopsy, death, grief,
Form:
Free verse
Imam Hassan.
Bruce lee.
Eva braun.
Georgi markov.
Theodore romzha.
Valterovich litvinenko.
Mahendra Tripathi.
Yogendra sony.
Steve clayton.
Mary yoder.
Stacy robinson.
Note. It is to be said that harshad mehta was Poisoned in jail.
Categories:
autopsy, body, drug, food, funeral, howl, prison, sick,
Form:
List
Pathology of sadness
Anatomy of mourning.
To wake and see the dawn as a warning.
End of the day is the end of the dream
Confronting reality
Through the curtain of sleep.
Pathology of sadness
Alchemical solutions
Turn gold to lead
and green to red.
Autopsy of a bad day
Find the tumor that takes the colour away.
Categories:
autopsy, introspection,
Form:
Verse
Copy and paste how could you say
My original thoughts written to you that day
I plead your love not to take
copy and paste gave me heart ache
It’s all from my heart and not a copy
No need to overthink with your autopsy
Copy and paste is what I would do
To bring you back to the me and you
My lasting thought is to be
Copy and paste was all you could see
Categories:
autopsy, heartbreak, heartbroken, i miss you, lost love,
Form:
Rhyme
If death is considered doubtful then postmortem should be done.
If death is not doubtful but family is doubtful then for the satisfaction and removal of doubts autopsy should be done.
If there is any criminal act involved then justice is right of anyone dead or alive.
4.If post mortem is not allowed by family then there are many other tests which could be done Ultrasound, X Ray, Urine, Stool, Saliva, blood, DNA etc...
Categories:
autopsy, death, drug, family, hate, murder, pain, violence,
Form:
Bio
Aconite Quinn
1.It is soluble in water.
2.It stimulates and depresses,
smoooth muscles,skeletal muscles,
central nervous system and nerves.
3.It produces tingling and numbness.
4.Target becomes weak and unstable.
5.Twitching of the muscles may occur.
6.The pulse and breathing slow & shallow.
7.Death from cardiac arrythmia OR
respiratory Paralysis.
Note.It is difficult to detect in autopsy.
WEHMI NAFSIATI PAGAL GAME OVER..
Categories:
autopsy, addiction, books, drink, drug, fire, mental illness,
Form:
Free verse
An autopsy was being conducted
with brutality
to silence the rising dialogue,
pulling out the lethal crunch
of scripted history.
You want the kiss of a parting grain.
A secondhand face crops
up in a newspaper. Are you ashamed
of curtains ? They have covered
all the skeletons. The tangerines,
why do I remember them
like juicy lips in dark.
We are going to bungle together,
decked up to receive the body
of a honed player.
Satish Verma
Categories:
autopsy, art,
Form:
ABC
AUTOPSY OF A FEMININE
Femme fa-tale
Spoken from the lips of modesty
But wondrous to those that thrives on ego
Known bearer of a continuous sequel of generations
As some reflect, a borne to desire
And to most; you cannot do without
The vast calls them the specie of tenderness
Also an attractive life path to all serenity
A domain to conquer, to love and accept
The Feminine,
Creatures of the heart!
INSPIRED FROM MY MALE POINT OF VEIW. 22ND SEP 07
Categories:
autopsy, woman,
Form:
Narrative
Around me I see only Jealousy,
Why do they see me as a Heresy?
Do they want to make me go through an Autopsy?
Or do they lack Courtesy?
All because I am always Dressy
And because I am in Ecstasy
At my Realisation of being a Gipsy
And my Aphrodisia for your Kissy?
My Punishment can be Terrible!
You will verily be in Trouble
For the Queen of Bees,
Though Humble as the Queen of Fairies,
Can show her side as Gullible,
Yet she can be Abominable!
Categories:
autopsy, angst, me, me,
Form:
Rhyme
Staining the floor with her shards
and slicing the hands of the coroner
the broken doll rests in pieces.
Her etched face glances skywards
her beaded eyes trapped staring into the sun.
“Pushed too far,” the coroner says.
Porcelain women weep at the side of the autopsy table.
“Bury the fragments,” the coroner says, the coroner says.
His words move on
but the mourners never will.
He moves on to the next case
but the mourners never will.
He moves on.
But the mourners never will.
Categories:
autopsy, angst,
Form:
Free verse