Shroomer

Shroomer

A Poem by Miles

Take a stroll in the magical forest
Find the fantastic fungi
Munch on something more than special
Take flight to the rainbow sky

The bears and bees slide on skis
Skitching on a purple winter
Stretching your wings over Nordic seas
Feel the gold pulse of your center

Ride the rafters like a jungle gym
The train is a speedy caterpillar
It's bright outside but it looks dim
Run away from the shadow killer

The floor is bubbling and out comes the hydra
My eyeballs ache and here comes Santa
Back to square one in the middle of a cube
Play your games and lose like a n00b

© 2011 Miles


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Added on August 23, 2011
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Miles
Miles

Darmsheim, Badem-Würtemberg, Germany



About
I'm American, I was born in Japan, and have since traveled to many different states and countries. I'm an Athiest and an Existentialist and I prefer the Multiple Big Bang theory. I play guitar, and .. more..

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