Doctor Poem by Maggie Bolton
Doctor
I can’t come to you for my pain in the throat
But I can for the pain in my soul.
Perception is your prescription
Somehow I took too many dose
My pore my nostrils
Inflated with the onrush of ecstasy
It’s mistaken,
Curiosity should be the cure.
the doctor seems to have loaded with lots of remedy in his canister...Beautiful..the earth and the atmosphere..
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4/19/2024 11:33:35 AM # 1.0.0.1119
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