Anti-Anxiety - 8 Poem by Richard Wlodarski

Anti-Anxiety - 8

Anti-Anxiety - 8

Buckley's is passe
Still sore throat coughing
Ready for new invention:
Salt water and red hot sauce
Soothing throat...no jive-talking

Richard Wlodarski (c) 2026

Friday, July 10, 2026
Topic(s) of this poem: medical,invention,salt,water,pepper,truth
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Anxiety Series. This series is being posted alongside the parallel series, Anti-Anxiety. I'm just trying to stretch my imagination by keeping those creative juices flowing.
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