0340 Leaping From The Psychiatrist's Couch Poem by Michael Shepherd

0340 Leaping From The Psychiatrist's Couch

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They warned me that deafness
would turn me in on myself,
make me suspicious and sour...

but since my psycho called me
'a bunch of new roses' today
I feel just great. There's nothing like
a compliment from an expert
to cure depression. What a poetic mind!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Allan James Saywell 05 June 2005

Years ago a shrink told me there was nothing wrong with me, i believed him but after reading this, i might have to go back regards allan

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Michael Shepherd

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