Short Dosage Poems

Took a dosage of music.
Now shedding tears as my chest gently tightens.

Not enough to end me.
But just right amount to make me feel so numb....

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Fretting
Freak
Pet 
this wreck.
Iron 
his wrinkled insanity.
Crushed,crumbled emotions
Inject love.
Fretting 
Freak
Increase his dosage.
Ahh...
Don`t you feel better now?...

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No poetry  is written
            in absolute sanity...
            is madness who vivifies and
            exhorts the inspiration...
            It is the thorn that softens
            the soul when is extracted... !...

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I tend to cringe at the syringe
Aimed at my throbbing veins
Oh, this pain to be avenged!
Or until the dosage wanes...

Morphine screams in dopesick dreams,
Tears my nerves to splitting seams
And so the dope doth rob my hope-
Who, now, shall intervene?...

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You were like pills.  
I've taken you every after meal.  
I've had you for me to heal.  
 
There were times that I've forgotten to intake you,  
Thus it caused too painful conniptions.  
I've had enough of you already.  
Now, you caused too much damage to me, and I think, I've gone really insane  
by loving you....

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Thy complexion like an orange
And thou love cabbage
I have trapped and put you in bondage
A love without dosage

I love thy courage
Even in the face of danger
I have lost my rage
Thy beauty not mirage

I shall sail you in a voyage
To discover, long forgotten age
I shall speak your language
With a lot of energy
Then I shall be thy manager
If you walk with me in marriage...

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I needed a dose of him badly.
One shot of his loving,
Takes my pain away.
I’m glad he came over last night,
To give a dosage,
That both brought tears,
And took away tears from my eyes.
I can’t wait until the love patrol,
Zooms to my house again soon.
So that I can get my sweet,
Succulent, potent, taste, 
Of Daddy’s love paste.
The remarkable resin is
My man, 
He’s my medicine....

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The booster shot I just acquired
Is making me overly tired
And I can’t dispute
I’ve a headache to boot,
Not the outcome that I had desired.

My reactions to shots 1 and 2
Were like having a mild kind of flu.
Still, this dosage was not
Like the first ones I’d got
So I thought I would simply sail through.

Though I’m glad my immunity’s raised
And the powers-that-be should be praised,
Hope I feel better fast
And this shot is my last
For one more and I’ll be a bit crazed....

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We learn to take our medicine
No matter what the taste
And follow doctor's orders,
Though uncomfortable, post haste.

Yet children have to be convinced,
For if the flavor's vile, 
They'll try their best to fight it 
Using obstinance and guile.

Perhaps a bit of bribery
Or trickiness might work,
For medical instructions
Aren't ones we ought to shirk.

So we must do what we must do
To get that dosage down, 
Despite the knowledge we're the cause
Of grimace, grouse or frown....

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