Prozac NationA Poem by Tate MorganHis teacher had diagnosed him with some attention deficit He didn't conform to her rules to be quiet and just to sitI had the chance to listen in between a teacher and parent The teacher told the mother "Dear your son needs help, that's apparent"
She suggested that the mother visit a doctor that she knew One who'd give him medication to control the fits that he threw
His teacher had diagnosed him with that Attention Deficit He didn't conform to her rules to be quiet and just to sit
He was no different from those that all of us knew growing up Acting unruly like a dog who doesn't know he's still a pup
But now we claim this is disease though that seems but only a ploy To make a common worker bee of what once was a little boy
Time out is what we do to them when our children all misbehave It has about the same effect as master becoming the slave
A child who won't sit still in school is no more or less of a joy In my day they were not called sick what they said was "he's just a boy"
Tate © 2017 Tate Morgan
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StatsAuthorTate MorganMarion , OHAboutAvailable from Amazon XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I am a product of the Midwest. Raised on the plain states of North America. I was nurtured on a .. more..Writing
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