Used to take daily two pills
To keep quiet my shaking mood
My lifelong I ought to mill
Few missions weak but felt good
Dare not stop fearing recess
Once medication went missing
I possessed no way to access
Let's do it's an option to sling
I won't fall from abrupt cliff
Yet my doc warns of high risk
Take another two he was stiff
Tossed command on the attic
Few days later supreme change
Granted me pleasures for life
Body strength potency strange
Plays recent bride my old wife
My poor age old rejuvenates
The spring in me sprouts again
Bliss to life opens widest gates
Written for me to lose brain.
On September 4,2015
Kassem Oude
This poem sounds very energizing and positive! Rhythm is elastic and brings the poem together nicely. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
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Not everything that ails us needs medication. Sometimes we need to change our attitude toward life, and sometimes we just need someone to help us through rough times. May you stay healthy and happy, and continue to write your inspiring poems.