I swallow the anti
depressant
with a big swig of
wine,
the one that's
bottle warns
“do not drink
alcoholic beverages
while taking this
medication”
But after a few
glasses
the wine bottle
begins to say
“do not swallow
anti depressants
while drinking this
medication”
I start laugh,
hysterically at my own humor
then shove my
fingers down my throat
and puke up
what I hope is the
pill,
and continue
laughing
not because I
remember the joke
but because my puke
is shaped like Texas.
Then I remember a
girl I dated
who lived in Texas
the one who got
away,
so I drink a few
more glasses
until I throw up
some more
and the Texas looks
like Alaska
or the pacific
ocean.
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