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