Stents Poems - Poems about Stents

...When people ask me “how are you”, I say “fine”, a short reply but a huge lie, because I am a walking hospital where in every corner disease lurks, from head to toe the list is below. The h......Read the rest...

...The Golden Years We celebrated the years with so many memories, birthdays, funerals…. As we took a stroll through life and archived all the memories we had featured With these golden yea......Read the rest...

...If you are reading my poem For rhyme and meter, you May turn the page for my age Wants to tell you a tale of Raising children, falling on toys, Diseases and broken bones, Nights of fear and Da......Read the rest...

...I ate; I ache; Now I smell up the air; passing those flatulent gassy breeze; Inhaling warm air, burping a bleach; Constipated, concentrated dreams; Reality pinching me at the seems; Evac......Read the rest...

...It's wonderful to have three wishes granted The first one l'd take is for my failing health My age-worn blocked heart wears two stents I wish they don't fail until l take my last breath. Life i......Read the rest...

...Eighteen yellow roses arrived today The forth of September, with walnut tree leaves Falling like snow, twirling to the ground Nineteen years ago Rose arrived that may The eighth of may, with blac......Read the rest...

...A HEARTY EXPERIENCE Bad cholesterol found easy sites in my heart for deposition Time came when they needed to be cleaned by operation. Two stents were planted by what ......Read the rest...

...Thumbs Up To The Journey At the footbridge as it bridges past from present future and perspectives your feet might be-come and may be-go confused be-fuddled as can your mind before the shadows r......Read the rest...

...Night casts shadows on hollowed ground An eagle flies, painful the screams; While reddish crown lifts, armed with grit That its rafters fight bleak of dreams. Wisps of clouds, like puffs of......Read the rest...

...All I remember is going into the garage to get the snow shovel. I am not even sure how much of the driveway I managed to shovel. Apparently, I was lying in the snow for several hours before one of......Read the rest...

...Spring's annual rhythms cerebrally flow Nature's mercurial splendour to show Balmy portents o'er icy mantle glow Earth's axis tilts; hearth to mellow Helios's furnace with spawning heat doth bellow R......Read the rest...