Eight Servings

Yesterday I had so many

My stomach hurt; my stomach ached

I went to the doctor, I went to the witch

I connected and I fell

I established and I stumbled

I created and I demolished

Yesterday I only had one

I took some medication, I took some drugs

My hand contemplated feeling, but never did

© 2008 David Greg Harth

08.10.31.08:54:00@130BklynNYC