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Ryan O'Leary
Poems
Sep 2023
Self Diagnosis
Self Diagnosis
An elder of the family said
you know Ryan, you
never smiled as a child
there’s a photo
of you at communion
them days one was only
ever asked to watch the
birdie which to my
mind was invisible
like pain
now everyone has a
cheery grin
even without being
requested to say
cheese and mobile
phones have no budgies
yet they can tweet
there’s a lot of
blank spaces
in my life
and now
as I try to negotiate
this maze of darkness
in an effort to
locate the root cause
of my unhappiness and
feigning elation
just to appease
convention
these gaps
are a testimony
to those periods
of unconsciousness
when I discovered
that anaesthetics
could be dispensed
without
prescription
PS
When I was a baby I cried and cried
unlike most infants I was not breast
fed because someone told my mother
to put a little whiskey in a the bottle
as it would make me sleep. I feel as
though I may well have been a full
blown alcoholic before I was three.
When I was 16 I had a duodenal
ulcer treated with Tagamet® now
a banned drug. I inherited chronic
candida in my intestine due to all
of the natural flora being killed off.
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