Dr John Celes Poems

Doctors are a noble lot
Often misunderstood, a slot
Caring for the sick and dying
They comfort the anguished and crying
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There is one soul, who carries you in womb,
For two-eighty days ’fore you see the world!
She rears you lovingly until her tomb
Gives sleep profound that is all dark and cold!
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Teachers teach students to learn;
Teachers show them how to earn;
Teachers guide students to read;
Teachers help them if they need.
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Saul to Paul;
Riches to rags;
Hate to love;
Darkness to light;
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While digging in the garden, the crow-bar
hit the high-voltage under-ground cable;
Shocked and thrown some feet away,
Flexed I fell but unhurt lay,
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P: peerless, phenomenal, professional personality;
pedantic practitioner of Orthopaedics;
patient parley-partaker and patron;
pain-killer and pains-taker;
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</>Today, we think of all souls dead, some dear;
Some were so near, now gone afar, we fear;
Some were our friends, both good and bad, we knew;
But they all vanished like the morning dew!
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By lamps, you light although daylight,
You light the world of darkened lives
Of ailing patients and dying,
Giving them hope of life quite bright!
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The beastliness of human beings lies
Concealed within the mind and heart and soul,
And gets revealed in favourable climes,
Attaining sinful, selfish perverse goals!
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God chooses broken vessels alone,
Healing the wounds of mind and heart,
Filling their cracks and crevices,
Making them look wholesome somewhat,
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