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My Happy Pills - Poem by JOE POEWHIT

Every day - what a whirl.
No babies - take that girl.
Feel down and sleepy.
Brown and clear, called speedy.
Can't sleep at night.
Heavy downers, with low lights.
Got that flu, with ills.
Half a dozen of that pill.
Feel fat and real sleazy.
Blue pills take them easy.
That mood won't go away.
Steady dose - take three every day.
Locked in a padded room.
Psycho-ward dose, spiders and brooms.
Just don't feel mellow.
A recreational pill and yellow.
Don't like food anymore.
Fast pills and out the door.
24 hour pills, every day.
That is our drug life ways.

from my poetry book DREAMS 3

Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle

Form: Blank Verse

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 30, 2016

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