Angry Wood Dwarves
Are
Hanging from a nest
Of Crow’s feet badgers,
while
Balancing on a steeple
Of broken winged Butterflies.
Crayon finger Pygmies
Are
coloring in a box
of alleyway Alligators,
while
biting on the bark of
candy cane tree stumps.
Lawn Ornament Pelicans
Are
Dancing on the shingles
Of gingerbread roof
Mansions,
While
imagining a play
of Swan themed swimmers
Bee hive librarians
Are
Filling a pit
Of earth zombie wood pyres,
While
Reading a book
On suicidal
Moviemakers.
I’m
sitting on a couch
Thinking of themes
And listening to Tchaikovsky,
While
Acid tripping,
Head banging.
Copyright (c) David DeSantis
tripping without the acid here as this run of images ignites the senses - movement, texture, sound and vision... flows well too and the connections surface after the second read. jx
Love this piece, an adventure in to a world, that only few have bared witness to........great visuals, feels real.. Great work my friend all the very best J.L
Not so much a stream of vitrolic but of natures Hallucinogenic escapades... I like very much
Your choice of words and images made this a fun poem to read. Hope it really didn't happen.
Are all acid trips so well structured? At least you remembered it - after his opium trip Coleridge remembered all of Kubla Khan but was interrupted by a man 'from Porlock' before he could write it down. By the time he left he'd almost completely forgotten it. Fx
David, I've never done a trip, but you paint such a vivid picture I don't need to! Thank you.
David, I enjoyed your trip, I personally cannot relate to this but seeing it through your mind is enough, great imagery here, Lynda xx
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Can I have some please? t x