Let's Write a Poem

gazing into the quilt, I feel the colors glazing my eyes..

 

and as I look in I'm awestruck in surprise!

 

it seems that this toad, is magical indeed...

 

I think it's telepathically asking me if I have any weed?!

 

in exchange for a lick, I decided to share..

 

all the little nuggets I could afford to spare.

 

So on our way we went, high as a kite..

 

I almost couldn't walk, I was blinded by the light

 

the voices became so loud, I cringed and stuttered

 

a diamond, the krishmeel, amohanafu, she muttered.

 

turning to the light, my eyes slowly adjusted to see...

 

a raw sort of power, surging and sizzling through me

 

"This light", I said, "This is more than just dope..."

 

it's balancing on the tip of some galactic kaleidoscope

 

and at the end of that 'scope, I surely did find..

 

a slaphappy sonofabitch analyzing my mind

 

his constitution was green, he looked back with 9 eyes..

 

and warped xylophones rained down from the skies

 

I latched onto a couple, and began playing some tunes..

 

on the outskirts of mind, in the wind, on the dunes