Treasure Island

Bill Grace


Pill Poem


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.

Submitted: Tuesday, July 26, 2005
Edited: Tuesday, September 13, 2005
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