Short Infections Poems
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58% of hospital infections
preventable by washing hands
What does this tell us
about 21st-century man
Usually, in primary school infections
Carried by air mass, as a rule.
But more infections result of actions,
In a sexually mature school!
Love increases the risk
of other conditions.
The use of a mask
will discourage more affections
but you will die alone.
A leprechaun’s pot held no gold
Just vaccine of value untold
He peddled injections
Stopped Covid infections
But still has no shot for a cold
February 24, 2021
For Milton's St. Patrick's Day Limerick contest
Lie after Lie
untruth & deception
Deceit upon deceit
betrayal, false perception
Time to stop
your manipulative infections
I'm over your
misguided directions
I'm removing you
for self-protection
The death of you
is my resurrection.
SLIPPERY SLOPE
If the world’s intentions
Were turned into actuality
Wars, famines, infections
Would cease to be reality
Our broad highway is not internet
But icy blackness without brakes
For most there is no safety net
But there must be - for all our sakes
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mirrors are tiny,
kept at bay
so you can look away
from their
relentless stare and
brutal honesty.
photographs are kinder
infections of reflections
of the way you used to be,
with posed expressions,
exposing impostors, imposed
to past the tense and sense.
Red-headed, brown sugar drops on nose
Taller, taller, taller he grows
Big brown eyes, braces on teeth
Wax in ears, boots on his feet
(Observing my grandson sitting in the ENT office to be told that he has some
hearing loss from constant allergy, infections, and middle ear infections.)
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Have you ever noticed how healthy you feel
after a swim in the ocean?
Would salt dissolved in warm water have the
same effect?
Table salt and warm water prevent infections.
Applied to open wounds and gashes on pets
It may sting eg. "Like adding salt to a wound"
Would a gargle prevent a cold?
On the pyre are laid
Deeds and dreams of a lifetime-
Sacred smoke rises!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
01 May 2021
*There have been at least 300,000 new infections every day in the past week, with more than 360,000 new cases and more than 3500 deaths in the past 24 hours.
The White House has COVID-19
As face masks were never routine
Red hat or red tie
He'll laugh while you die
Our death toll is clearly obscene*
*Melbourne, Victoria, Australia, just
celebrated 0 infections 0 deaths by
following pandemic practices instead
of Trump's Ouija Board predictions
Finger nails against the grain.
The blood spreads and begins to stain.
Red and white.
The night begins to escalade.
Empty answers to the wrongly played.
Black and blue.
The bruises grow.
Answering to cliffs below.
Grey and green.
Infections of an earlier decade.
My soul, I ask you to trade.
Orange and violet.
Colors that do not show.
When your answers glow.
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These hearts of ours are falling apart.
Fully formed bodies with lepers hearts.
We brave the world with a smile and a wink,
hiding our rotten hearts full of infections that stink.
For our bones are strong but the heart is weak,
for the love of God we have not seek.
If You are willing, o Lord,
set apart these filthy rags
and heal these lepers hearts.
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Close contact, contagious, critical care
Opinions divided, gasping for air.
Virus, mutations vaccination your choice
Infections spread like a conspiracist voice.
Death of many, after effects can be long
.....Whatever your views covid doesn't belong.
29.07.21
Coronavirus (COVID-19) Poetry Contest
Sponser - Robert James Liguori
Entered - 30.12.21
Yesterday I listened intently
Unto the Whispers of
Yesterday tomorrow.
Becoming of something
Of remembrance and
Importance.
Clamity causualties rested
Upon my briefs to listen
Forth the effort to call home.
Behind my head rests the
Infections yesterday looked
At before tomorrow.
So there I climbed tommorows
Evening to reach the beads
That autumn grasped Yesterday.
Heart blushes
Full of threat
As the blood swims on the inner
Carries danger on its hosts
Infections amidst
Cells stopped dancing
As the virus replicate
Immunity shut down
Nerves get crazier
The brain sings a lonely tune
As the body waved goodbye
Never imagined that one pleasure
Will bring an unwanted harm
The system has surrendered
Death applauded for its wait
The physique is now gray
Eyes closed as the viral paved way
'.Jesus does not pop his pimples.'
Jesus doesn't pop His pimples,
how could He if there was no mirror.
Could divinity find error,
in His own infections?
NO!
Jesus can destroy,
that which causes harm.
No matter the nails through His palm,
He loves them all.
So...
If you hear hanging, crashing, shooting, popping, dying
find rest knowing Jesus is still.
It is but the sound of
lost discimples losing their fill.
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A trip to the doctors, can be the last resort,
Have a good laugh today? Laughter is good
medicine, researchers reveal, it boost your
blood flow, fight infections, and keep diabetes
at bay.
Have a good laugh, jump for joy, increase
your blood flow. At no extra cost, no payment -
plan, laugh everywhere you go. 'Twill save you
money, and have a lasting affect way on down the line
laughter is good medicine, this one thing i know.
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