Laughter Doeth Good Like Medicine

[Dean Beaty]

Zoloft and Me
By Dean Beaty 9/27/09
Hezakiah 4:12 "If thou takest not thy medicine strange things
might happen." (DBV)

When I run out of my Zoloft and I’m prone to be a grouch.
No longer I’m content to lie quiet on the couch.
Little things can set me off and make me like a bear.
And often I am stormy to the one whose life I share.

It really is amazing what a little pill can do.
Just let me do without it and I might snap at you.
It’s called anti-depressant but that’s not what I see.
It helps depress my problems so folks can live with me.

With it I’m much calmer to deal with daily care.
Without it I might roar just like a sore-tooth bear.
I never saw my wife work with such vigor,
To get the pharmacy to give me a few more.

Well, all is better now my zoloft’s at the store.
Now my wife can come back from the house next door.
She really is a saint to deal with such a lout.
But I better watch my step or she will kick me out.

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