Bring me the mood chiller,
The pain killer,
That pharmaceutical Godzilla,
That steering tiller.
Bring me the head thumper,
That mood bumper,
The cozy jumper,
That pharmaceutical de-lumper.
Bring me a mood I can choose,
One that will ooze,
Not one that will bruise,
Not one I can lose.
Hold me within your palm,
So I'll be calm,
Wrapped in your charm,
So I do no harm...
J R A Gigney (30 April 2012)
• All poems written by J R A Gigney unless stated.
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