Foul Medicine Poem by Kelvin Rush

Foul Medicine



This medicine is foul it tastes like mud
I'm sure it's not doing me any good
I'm taking no more said Maureen to Jill
Keep your medicine I would rather be ill

Tuesday, April 2, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle
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