Flying Like A Bird.

Flying Like A Bird.

A Poem by Boogieman Alzalaus
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I Was Thining Of A Time I Got High And Wrote This. Enjoy XD

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The Roses A Bright Purple,

The Sun An Innocent White,

The Trees A Magnificent Blue,

And Nature All Kinds Of Hues.

 

The World Spins All Around you,

Even Though Your Standing Still,

And Little Toys Are Talking To You,

Even Though You Know Its Not Real.

 

You Go Out At Night,

Cut Through Backyards,

Find Something Interesting,

And Say "I Dont Know What You Are!"

 

You Hide In A Tree,

Thinking The Devil's Gonna Get You,

You See A Plane Overhead,

And Think "Not God To!"

 

You Finally Get Home,

Hungry As F**k,

Your Drinking Apple Juice When You Hear "DUCK!"

 

Out Like A Light,

Your Friend Hit You With A Bat,

Now On Cloud Nine,

High In The Sky.

 

None Of Thiw Wouldve Happened If You Didnt Get High.

© 2008 Boogieman Alzalaus


Author's Note

Boogieman Alzalaus
Again. I Was Remembering When of My High Trips.

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Wow, you must have been on some strong stuff to get an effect like this. It was interesting and descriptive, and I rather liked it.

Posted 16 Years Ago


Sweet that's funny never saw that kinda thing before...
I remember room spinning though

Posted 16 Years Ago


Its amusing. I gotta get some of same Bob your smokin

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Boogieman Alzalaus
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