The Pill – © 1972

A very short poem about drug use, and how bad coming down can be.
One of many “4 line poems” (actually 2 lines without the formatting. lol) My attempts to convey as much as possible with few words.

The Pill – © 1972

I eat the pill, I go up.
It dissolves, and I go higher.
It’s gone, and now I’m coming down,
Into a blazing pit of fire.

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