A Good Day

One daysomething happenedand the Reaper of Darkness calledin sick to workHe swung open the medicine cabinetand spilled all his pills to the floorBlue ones to calm him downGreen ones to speed him upand Yellow ones that deadened the painbouncing on the linoleumin a candy-coloured fiesta. “Death! Death to pills!!!”he shouted and laughedbefore throwing his gownsto the floor and screaminga thousand shades of…