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Meds Poems - Poems about Meds

Before Meds
Before I take my meds. There’s an hour or so, Or so, or so. When everything is fuzzy. I would take a sip of water but the water tastes like the essence of sandpaper. Then it would stop hurting. Or so I thought. Before I take my meds. I would walk around my room. As if...

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Categories: meds, mental illness,
Form: Free verse
Meds
A pill rolled under the rug. Someone swallowed it. The man lived at one point. Then he went under the rug to rest. I decided to walk on the rug. And almost tripped. You can’t forget your meds. They grow and grow. Even when they’re hiding. Like a caterpillar. A pill crawled from under the rug. Covered...

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Categories: meds, mental illness,
Form: Free verse



Monsters And Meds
I forgot my meds last night. I fell asleep without turning off the light. Meds sitting on the counter. As I lie in bed, I flounder. My brain knows what it's missing. I start to hear hissing. A little growl too. A monster that is blue. I forgot my meds for three nights now… I don’t even...

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Categories: meds, horror, mental illness,
Form: Rhyme
Meds and Rhymes
Sometimes, I forget my meds. Before I go to bed. I did brush my teeth. Then under the covers I’m beneath. Where everything is worse. I repeat every verse. To my life, I cheer. As I try to steer. But all I have is jumping higher. I wish I was restful, instead I am wired. At 4:00 am, wondering, if there exists a “then.” Sometimes, I...

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Categories: meds, mental illness,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Giving Meds To a Cat
My cat runs and hides She knows it is time For her to have meds Doors must be closed Only her door opened She'll go under the bed Then go hug the wall Making herself small Now her door is closed She can not escape I 'm chasing my cat To carry her upstairs Her meds waiting...

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Categories: meds, cat, sick,
Form: Narrative



Meds
It’s just the medication. That makes me feel like something good is happening. So that when sleep refuses me- I will shut up. And I will be pleased. What is waiting for me outside those doors? A family? My family. They don’t really miss me anymore. Huh. I guess I shouldn’t try to miss them either....

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Categories: meds, mental illness,
Form: Free verse
Meds
Prescription changes. Lend to disability. Encourage clear speech....

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Categories: meds, mental illness,
Form: Haiku
Premium Member Sunset Meds
sunset meda-stations stan sand...

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Categories: meds, absence, happiness, nature,
Form: Free verse
Sumer Is Icumen In: An Update For Allergy Sufferers
Sumer is icumen in a modern English translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch This is an update of an old classic for those of us who suffer with hay fever and other allergies ... Sumer is icumen in Lhude sing achu! Groweth sed And bloweth hed And buyeth med? Cuccu! Keywords/Tags: spring, summer, seasons, hay fever, seeds, pollen, pollution, med, meds, medicine, medical, achoo, stuffy,...

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Categories: meds, daffodils, flower, health, pollution,
Form: Verse
Premium Member Saturday Shake Down On Meds
Right hand is asleep. Eyes blurry. Hands shaky. Left hand asleep now. Why am I at work? What was I thinking? Thank God I did not drive myself. I do not have that kind of energy. My body wants to wander back to bed. But is sleep doing me any good? Not a whole lot. Would I be better off sitting in the sun with a book...

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Categories: meds, sick,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
Meds
it's night it's night time time to get off of work and unwind but i have a slip not the yellow one mentioned in other poems of her but i popped yes just like the corn my medicine and then it all begins again...

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Categories: meds, muse,
Form: I do not know?
Premium Member New Meds
I can't stay awake My mind is about to bake Are they trying to put me to sleep Not taking them for my sake My thoughts will not stop Awake, I did pop So forget it! Some poems I will drop Can't keep this man down Hardheaded, Yea I wear a crown And I like it! Smile, Don't frown It makes my hands shake When did the earth...

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Categories: meds, introspection, mental illness, self,
Form: Rubaiyat
Premium Member No Meds
I was off my meds And bouncing off the walls Cops showed up, Maybe the feds Said they'd received many calls Yelling at people I didn't like Nothing was said back, Good choice My confused anger did spike I made sure everyone heard my voice Cops want to give me a vacation "If you come you better come deep" "I will let you feel my...

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Categories: meds, mental illness, missing,
Form: Quatrain
Premium Member Where Are My Meds
Where are my meds, must have my meds Dreaming about zombies without any heads So scary, I'm freaked Leaving a brown streak Hope I can sleep in Mommy's big bed...

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Categories: meds, fun,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member My Meds
My Meds “Take you’re medicine” Is what note said, What should have done Just out of bed. What do I do? Read, turn away forgot what said Go my own way. Go here and there Do this or that Feed first the dog And then the cat. Talked to a friend, Another chat Go here and there, Then, there and back Finally it’s night, I see the note Did I take pills? Answer is,...

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Categories: meds, age, health, how i
Form: Rhyme

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