To honor Pacific Northwest Week, A Stoner Poem, Re-Posted With A Flowery New Title ?
CARNATION
by.........................
I...I...whoa! a bug, goo, slug,
you I like, you I hug
A fly ! Wait for me fly
I am I am
On a wet thin grass
(sigh)
Dots near the pie by a big cow,
peaks of gel to iris
My cot !
I lie, dew drops to lash
Dog c'mere I see this
I, I, I , I, I, I, I,
I'll buy two bits o'daisey
a bit a'sky fer me head
to me bed - lie, alas
" You ! Boy ! are in my field a fire"
(he said) with a bird gun.
"But I, I, ... I lie in my blue sir
don't shoot now".
"Speak clear ! Boy !
Why do you lie here -
in my row of spring beans?
in my row of spring beans?
No lie " !
"Dude, am I.....am I...
where's the space needle" ?
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