Short Pharmaceuticals Poems

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Premium Member Love

Love has no corners

no sharp edges – 

and if there are slopes
or valleys 

we are so stood on our
heads, that all seems
to climb      stars everywhere...

Indeed, love is not sane

but such out-of-mind

if a Constant

would save the world
from Therapists, and 
pharmaceuticals....   Politicians?


Premium Member Blind Leading the Blind

We are taught to fear our neighbor
We are taught to fear ourselves
we are taught we don't know what's best for us
We must accept these pills
We are taught to blindly follow the masses
we are taught to blindly follow police
we are taught to blindly follow media
We must accept their beliefs.

5/1/2018
Kale Brereton
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Zz Snore, Snore, Zz

ZZ Snore, Snore, ZZ Written: by Tom 9-6-2019 Night’s sleep was scanty, today I’m logy and slow. Forgetting pharmaceuticals, caused tossing to and fro. Today my song, won’t be a mellifluous sound. But I’ll be pedantic, until my sleep clocks rewound. I’m apt to be loquacious, during sleep once again. While a good power nap, might mollify my pain.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Generation Change

it doesn't seem right
learning and research progress
are making things worse

frosh week will start soon
university parties
welcoming students

initiations
beer wine smoke and good times 
pharmaceuticals

opioid asprins
doctors prescription relief
ultimate release

just teach them its norm
and buy an overdose kit
accidents happen

post secondary
learning...and life essentials...
profits do come first
© Sand Blown  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Disenchantment, a London Lecture in 1933

Jung lectured of dogma
its strangling of the symbol
the Medieval melted with magma
doubt was born, its smile twinkled
As monks wrote songs of Poliphile

Seeking soul from the external
in the Enlightened world,
nothing seems to be real
For eons our ancestors
were certain of the eternal

Is the light worth its weight?
Pain now lifted by pharmaceuticals
A flock who just can't walk straight
Now we live in plight or we are
simply deemed neurotypical..
Form: Rhyme


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