A Medicated Being. Poem by Kyle Shield Laster

A Medicated Being.

Rating: 4.5


My skin has littered evidence
Of a love gone good to bad;
Passion still I've for the things,
But better times I've had.

Talked 'friends' of the feelings felt-
And taught 'friends' history.
Talked 'friends' til I raped the thing,
But maybe you'll listen to me.

Take Your mind and marry it
And run you fast and fleeing-
When you face a real, live Waste:
A medicated being.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tai Chi Italy 21 July 2008

A medicated being is just as important to me as any other being dear Kyle, sometimes medication is a very good thing, it helps us deal with stuff we would not otherwise be able to handle, that does not mean we are permanently in need. You have a great sense of rhythme and rhyme, this poem just tripped off the tongue so pleasantly, must be good meds! smiling at you, self medicator, Tai

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Kyle Shield Laster

Kyle Shield Laster

Clarksdale, Mississippi
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