As you hungrily consume the magic shroom
It dismantels the thousand piece jigsaw in your head, scatters your thoughts around the room
Time slows down, strange visions all around
Swirls and patterns move about
Walls expand with you as you breathe in and out
Relax, don't panic, sit back let it take control
You're on your way to meet Alice deep down the rabbit hole
Really kicking in now
Faster and faster you fall
Like a drop in the ocean you feel so insignificant and small
Just when you think you've drifted too far out of reach
Your buzz levels out and you regain your power of speech
You try to put the jigsaw back together again but you'l find you're missing one piece
Every time you repeat this process the same conclusion you'l reach
Many years from now you'll get the jigsaw out to play again
But to your shock and horror you realise things will never be the same
As a result of all the hallucinagenics you have took
The instructions on the box will read - SUITABLE FOR AGES FIVE AND UP
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Author:
Syd (
Offline) - Published: November 3rd, 2017 13:58
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is based on my account of being under the influence of magic mushrooms 2008
- Category: Reflection
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Thanks James, I bet that was some experience. I haven’t been here long but I've got to admit that I like it here. The members I've met so far seem quite laid back, not to mention gifted and funny. I'll stop by your page soon to give your stuff a read. Cheers - Syd
Ha ha good times indeed Hood.
I think the stupidest thing I've ever done is loose my passport while I was in Amsterdam.
It took some explaining to customs.
They did let let me back on the ferry eventually, just as it was about to set sail lol. - Syd
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