Psych
med sky
Down
in the dumps
With
the Thorazine shuffle
Like
a pig looking for a truffle
Root
around on the linoleum
For
a while
Breaking
the monotony
Only
every so often
With
some Prozac
To
jack me up
Time
to be
Down
in the dumps
With
the Thorazine shuffle
Or
is it time
For
the Prozac
To
jack up your life
Ruffle
my feathers
Watch
me fly
Striking
all the colors
Across
this psych med sky
Chris
McQueeney 11/7/14
Who pulls away now
Shall forever be broken
In this light of mine
Chris McQueeney 11/7/14
1 comment:
hi chris, it's hard to know what's going on with you. i'm so glad you're writing and this is a good poem.
it reflects the down and ups of life, eh?
love
kj
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