Thursday, 12 January 2023

Collecting my Prescription

She asked my name and date of birth.

I wrote it down for what it was worth.

She checked it out and I wasn't fake

so she gave me the drugs I need to take.

What a palava, I thought to myself

noticing painkillers stacked on the shelf.

There's always a verse to be written or read,

when something's not quite right in your head!

 

Capability Red January 2023