A. Hamster (![[info]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} ahamster) wrote,@ 2007-11-13 21:33:00 |
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A NaNoWriLess Psychedelic Poetry Book.
Try and guess the drug!
Leaves of Charmin
Whiff of poo-fumes
our filthy chariot
Angels on the left
and demons on the right
like methane we arise to the
Porcelain throne
we dance 'round the rim
beseeching a vision
from the watery tempest
A sphincter
an eye at the end
it sees us
it is our own eye.
