Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
benjamin-daviesPoems
Start with:         Airway, Breathing, Circulation,         easy as ABC they said.         Perhaps they meant                 clear my throat,                          slow my breathing,                                         check my pulse.                               I could have used                  the advice, but         there wasn’t time, for him.         Perhaps,   no.                His pleading eyes                will not fade in time,                              and his sand soiled body’s                last electric leap         seems to hover         still longer         with each         repetition.         His blue lips         still murmur         words         to me         from the         water. -BRD
0
Nov 22, 2010
Nov 22, 2010 at 3:37 PM UTC
A-B-CPR
Start with:         Airway, Breathing, Circulation,         easy as ABC they said.         Perhaps they meant                 clear my throat,                          slow my breathing,                                         check my pulse.                               I could have used                  the advice, but         there wasn’t time, for him.         Perhaps,   no.                His pleading eyes                will not fade in time,                              and his sand soiled body’s                last electric leap         seems to hover         still longer         with each         repetition.         His blue lips         still murmur         words         to me         from the         water. -BRD
Copyright @2010 by Ben Davies
Written by
benjamin-davies
English
Nov 22, 2010
Nov 22, 2010 at 3:37 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem