Prescription

A dose of warfarin, high to start
Just enough to clear the heart
A draft of propanolol to keep
The pressure of the red from steep
A stab of sumatriptan high
Into the vessels, blazing sky
Coproxamol via oral route
Analgesia but pains still shoot
A capsule full of TCA
With dothiepin the world's away
The sweet lansoprazole to calm
Should keep the gastric wall from harm
And anaesthetic soon it seems
To take away the knife with dreams
The morphia to ease the wake
Excruciating pain from break
Prescriptions for a Godless child
Compared to death, this life is mild

©2005 Hey Hey

sweet format. last three lines bring it all together.. good on ya. way to be.

misty..

Hey misty, thanks so much.

Not only do I love this poem, my dear friend, but it reminds me to take my own meds!

Off I go to do that then, or else I will forget again...

Thanks and love to you,

+Stevie