I
have been for a depo injection,
It’s
administered with objection,
I
am under needless subjection,
I
need to turn a different direction.
A
turn for the worst is in the past,
I
am thankful that it did not last,
As
it turned me absolutely aghast
With
a long duration of a sad fast.
But
I am well, and was under a spell
Of
a ringing bell letting out a knell,
And
for all to hear with cheer or fear
I
was prone to shed a saddening tear.
©
Andrew Stevenson 20/06/2017
An edited piece.
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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