WHAT'S UP WITH THAT?
That August day
made me pray
for MERCY!
My head was pounding
like a woodpecker on
a metal roof
Could hardly see
my eyes were strabismic
I reached...
in my disarranged
medicene cabinet
in my dim
bathroom
pulled out the first
pill box
my quavering hands touched
I squinted my confused eyes
to examine the fine print
It seemed to say Motrin
I swallowed a few pills...
Soon my mind was confused
like a two year old
trying to tie it's shoe laces
while jumping on a pogo stick
My hearing went backwards
like a man who sees a bear
and it's cubs
running straight at him
My sight was upside down
like a trapeze artist
swinging with a monkey
on a banana tree
I started screaming
like a wild banshee
I heard the door
swing open
then my husband's voice
came to life
"Wife what have you done?"
I could barely reply
"Took some pills for my head"
He grabbed the pill box
and read
Moronic
"What the F
a stupid pill?"
"Where did you find these?"
I replied,
"In the medicene cabinet"
He read the warning label
Can cause:
dizziness
lack of sentence formation
feeling like you are someone else
and just plain stupidness
So he called 911
They said, "We have had a lot of calls about those pills
tonight. There is an antidote"
"Oh and do this fast because another side effect is
the side effects are contagious."
By Lynn Hahn
raypool
Wed 6th Sep 2017 16:54
Nice bit of fantasy from the cabinet of Dr Caligari perhaps Lynn. Nice light touch for a subject that toys with our feelings somewhat!
Ray