Short Technician Poems
Short Technician Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Technician by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Technician 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.
Gregory Siker was a fireworks technician.
He developed a show that won recognition.
One night he got confused
by the wiring he used.
Doc said he died of an ignition condition.
I am an armchair detective
An armchair forensic anthropologist
An armchair criminal investigator
I solve every case; and quickly.
I am an armchair forensic pathologist.
An arm chair blood spatter analytic technician.
I solve murder after murder
On a daily basis.
I saw you this morning in the waiting
room, not yet invisible, and later
sitting in the blue wrap-around frock
the technician asks you to unwrap.
Since last Wednesday the flesh
seems ashen, and light as a box
to be shipped away at your expense.
Only the white of the x-ray is so heavy,
you can’t put it down.
Stands for Registered Behavioral Technician.
Their work is not fiction.
The parents that once treasured a cure.
Are taught that just because their child is demure-
Does not mean we cannot provide a ladder that leads them to autonomy.
And that together, we will uncover the shadows that once covered their opportunity!
Technician of the soul
Teacher of the spirit
Primming the way in
Blue sky's
Then cloudy again
Falling away to the shelf
Blame it on David
We were not there
Seems like a good idea
Sign of the times
Needing to get relief
Cover all the suffering
David had fun so it seemed
Until the payment was due
He had to flee
Back to the teacher he went
Begging with all that poetry
God forgives
The other day
I lay for an echo of my heart
The technician scanned my chest and sides
I could hear my heart pant aloud
Oh boy! Was that a chugging train,
a distant wail, water gurgling,
or a rhythmic rub inside an empty tub?
The guy sure was at frantic speed
wailing all the while
Thank the Lord
He has made sure
we never hear
the perturbations
of this friend of ours
labouring inside each of us
all twenty-four hours