Poem -
A ghost called Valium
Like 1 Pin it 1Who is
She
This ghost
Walking down the
Wooded passageway
Creaks in the door
Know her
Yet I am her
Stranger
A psychiatrist once said
Who is
She
Is she
She
Is dead
DEAD
Who
Is she
She the dead
Walking into death
In the night
Seeking relief
Heading for the bathroom
The bathroom cabinet
Eyes Hypno
Index finger push
The white pill
Through the silver foil
In the middle of the night
A ghost
called Valium
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Comments
WOW!! JAI MASTERS!!......I know this story all to well......I am prescribed his sister XANAX!!......for the control of the anxiety involved in avoiding brother diazepam.......I lœve the ghost in the machine of this...... interwoven beautifully brother poet!!....... you're such a good writer!!..... PINNED....... high fives...... LOVE and ROCKETS!!........T xo. ?
Plenty money in pharmaceuticals;
not enough in health prevention?