Sunday, October 26, 2008

The After-Pill Morning

Since I stopped taking my anti-depressant medication,
my words have turned to tears.
Should I translate them into words again?
Should I even try?
Tears can be more honest
and thinking doesn't come into it.
To parody Wittgenstein, the greatest living philosopher now dead,
Don't think: Choke.

1 comment:

Sue said...

Well, I've been enjoying your posts lately so some of the words must be making their way through :)