Friendship

If you read my poem - Comfort - these next two might make more sense. I have to say that the three poems make a good trilogy of chemo side effects. My New Best Friend My new best friend Imodium Who stops you ere’ you go again Imodium Who’s there at your bitter end Imodium My New Best Friend Mdailey 5/21/11 Imodium – Friend and Foe Friendships come and friendships go Imodium, just so you know It binds you up and tightly so So you never get to go But get to go is normal – no? And normal means you have to flow Cause things build up and pressures grow Well, pretty soon you’re bound to blow So here I sit, relief I beg I’m sitting on a powder keg! PS Exaggerate? I guess I tend But it worked out well in the end Mdailey 5/18/11