medication time
in the retardation ward
there is a line
four metres long
of joyful anticipatory faces
queued up
like traffic delayed
in peak hour
one at a time
they shuffle forward
to receive a large dollop of jam
with tablets enclosed
placed upside-down
onto each tongue
and wiped clean
by sticky lips
~
- Author: Frank Prem ( Offline)
- Published: April 8th, 2018 00:38
- Comment from author about the poem: Franks Psychiatry 2 - student daze.
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 4
Comments1
I bet you got through a lot of jam.
Industrial sized tins of the stuff, GF.
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