Guest Posted September 1, 2008 Report Share Posted September 1, 2008 (edited) In Pokey's Psychedelic Dreamw He's force feeding Gumby ice cream,h to ride the little boyaa down a decending staircase.t Past Cooleridge and Huxley,w between Carrol and Duchamp,a mowering over burross Bowels and bujosi only to jump into Terry Southern's Dreams.d Without the binding of a booko there is not way to escapei but always an honorable way to die,n in a pool of absinthe yage and robitussen dm. g To take a sip and become so small t and notice the blue green butterflies in the skyh with painted wings pointing downward a to the patten leather hoovest standing on the frozen boy's chestday or because he wouldnt want to scar the fresh Modigliani facelift.night?? Edited September 1, 2008 by crazypainter Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Prof. Templeton Posted September 1, 2008 Report Share Posted September 1, 2008 Visiting a library? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted September 1, 2008 Report Share Posted September 1, 2008 Visiting a library? nope professor. There is a moral to this story... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 soop Posted September 1, 2008 Report Share Posted September 1, 2008 nope professor. There is a moral to this story... But is it something to do with Salvadore Dali? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted September 1, 2008 Report Share Posted September 1, 2008 Is he drunk or a loner? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted September 1, 2008 Report Share Posted September 1, 2008 (edited) what was I doing that day or night Edited September 1, 2008 by Ben Law Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted September 1, 2008 Report Share Posted September 1, 2008 You were at Hollywood Bowl seeing La Philharmonic and John Williams! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted September 1, 2008 Report Share Posted September 1, 2008 dont take absinthe/ drugs??? Modigliani was a painter who died of excessive use of alcohol and drugs at the age of 35.... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted September 1, 2008 Report Share Posted September 1, 2008 dont take absinthe/ drugs??? Modigliani was a painter who died of excessive use of alcohol and drugs at the age of 35.... Hot damn girl... you got it! the moral is if someone offers you a drink and you dont know them well, dont take it. I was offered a shot of ouzo in greece and it turned out to have opium buds made with it. This poem was my trip and I have remembered it ever since (1993). I flashed back to a mushroom trip. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Prof. Templeton Posted September 1, 2008 Report Share Posted September 1, 2008 dont take absinthe/ drugs??? Modigliani was a painter who died of excessive use of alcohol and drugs at the age of 35.... I thought Modigliani died of TB. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted September 1, 2008 Report Share Posted September 1, 2008 I thought Modigliani died of TB. was that I was on a drug trip because I was given opium laced ouzo. So the answer to what was I doing?= tripping, so solemn raven basically got it right. I know a lot of you in here are underage so I didnt want to push you all that much further. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
0 Guest Posted September 1, 2008 Report Share Posted September 1, 2008 there's no 'underage' for taking illegal drugs...it's illegal no matter how old you are Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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In Pokey's Psychedelic Dreamw
He's force feeding Gumby ice cream,h
to ride the little boyaa
down a decending staircase.t
Past Cooleridge and Huxley,w
between Carrol and Duchamp,a
mowering over burross
Bowels and bujosi
only to jump into Terry Southern's Dreams.d
Without the binding of a booko
there is not way to escapei
but always an honorable way to die,n
in a pool of absinthe yage and robitussen dm. g
To take a sip and become so small t
and notice the blue green butterflies in the skyh
with painted wings pointing downward a
to the patten leather hoovest
standing on the frozen boy's chestday or
because he wouldnt want to scar the fresh Modigliani facelift.night??
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