Bill Grace

Pill Poem - Poem by Bill Grace

There is a tyranny to pills
That help keep a life intact -
Foremost are the pills to hold stomach acid's back
Then pills that help keep the mind on track,
Special pills for prostate, even pills for poluted air
My life and that of many others
A mess with out their fare of care.

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  • Rookie - 0 Points Obinna Nwerem (7/27/2005 4:01:00 AM)

    good there really a pill for poluted air? (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, July 26, 2005

Poem Edited: Tuesday, September 13, 2005

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