Pride

Oh, the woes of a man in need
To quell his desires, to succumb, and proceed
For a boon to his hardness, he ventured forth
And found Viagra, that miracle for growth

A pill to split a man in two
One side elated, the other subdued
For erections long and hard, it gave
But alas, a warning, he did not crave

For troubles lurked beneath the veil
Of a side effect that made him wail
A monster arose, persistent and painful
A curse, known as Priapism, so disdainful

His manhood was now a burden to bear
As he sought solace, for the pain to bear
Oh, the irony of his quest for pleasure
Now a nightmare, a continuous measure

So let this be a lesson learnt
A warning for all to never be burnt
By the fire of desire and pills unknown
The cost of pleasure can be overblown.

Steve Halstead.

Luck.

Fortune’s fickle grin,
Ebbs and flows like the tides,
Humble heart awash.

Luck or coincidence,
Fate’s whimsy step,
Smiles on me.

A chance meeting,
Twists and turns reality,
Blessing and curse both.

Steve Halstead.