Short Hospital Poems
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A bill from the hospital that saved his life
Took it with a self-harm artery slice.
I wish money flowed free like blood.
You can't run away from the ashes
—as their memory burns from within
(June, 2020: University Of Pennsylvania Hospital)
58% of hospital infections
preventable by washing hands
What does this tell us
about 21st-century man
Loud
I.V.
Drip drip drip
Nurses wake me up
Tell me about sleep
Important too
Now I’m up
Wide awake
Bleep bleep
Loud
Happy anniversary to me
Happy anniversary to me
Happy anniversary to dear me in the hospital again
Happy anniversary to me!
alone i cry
non stop tears streaming
how will i say goodbye
AP: Honorable Mention 2021
Posted on November 10, 2017
hillside
cold, white
snowing, running, sledding
ice, plastic, bone, blood,
thawing, melting, flowing
warm, red,
hospital
I feel to vomit
Rushed to the hospital
The output is full of blood
But it is a rare group
Not of mine
The same group of our Mayor
She waits all alone
Not certain what will happen
Hospital awaits
By: Misty Leccese
© November 18, 2010
Dark power causes illness
Patient pays medical bills
God heals the sickness
Hospital staff is praised
But Doctor eats the money
rumor was she smacked him over head with a skillet
last week he was sent to hospital with a concussion
had the prophecy come true?
I walk down this street
Away from the hospital;
Last place where we meet.
None of us held true avail
Over how God would greet you.
One, two, three,
Look at the tubes sticking in me.
Four, five, six,
Nothing can be fixed.
Seven, eight, nine,
Now I am dying.
Ten.
Hospital is swimming pool
Physicians the rescue crew
Medical form, death warrant
Medicine, magic life jacket
But rescue-team also drown
My hospital bed is surprising
It goes up and down exercising
The bed pan stays still
But the contents spill
All over an organ downsizing!
Can you stay with me awhile?
Please don't leave, at least not yet,
There's some things I should tell you
They've been too long left unsaid.
Dear Poets ..
My wife is back in hospital very ill.
Please pray for her.
I do not want to lose my Sweetheart.
Thank you all.
Ron
Invited to an American President,
An European Doctor,
To a hospital painted in red,
Not to check his heart,
But to check he has one!
Ode to Sling Blade
Mustard and biscuits
sleeping alone in the shed
what is family
GINSU - KNIFE EASTPORT , MAINE USA
Whilst the doctors discussed her fate
Her belly inflated with hate
Flat out on a gurney
For one final journey
From hospital food that she ate
Media mush call Omicron "mild"
But its victims are not so beguiled
An hospital bed
Puts them in the red
And spoils Christmas for many a child!
he did seal his doom
trump idiot who will bloom
had been room to room
have heard about
like in hospital on call
he never does stall
Jim Horn
There once was a patient named Phil,
A tough one the doc couldn't kill.
He left the hospital
As fit as a fiddle
But croaked when he opened the bill.
Their fists were of furious intent,
But backs were too aged and bent.
It wasn't the seizing,
But rather the wheezing,
That both to the hospital sent.
For the hospital staff confined
On watch for the slightest sign
A great big thanks
For closing up ranks
Thanks, it's your time to shine