Student Nurse Poems - Poems about Student Nurse

...The old man on my nursing shift, held my hand with such a grip. We both knew he was at death's door. Would see his kith and kin no more. I called for the priest, so ironic. For a Prodestant, n......

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...We are thirteenish. We meet. I know. She does not. We meet at times When home for hols. Then I’m at varsity, She’s a student nurse. We meet more often. Deep down I still know, It’s clear sh......

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