Flying High Poem by Ima Ryma

Flying High



Rudolph, the red nosed reindeer, leads
The reindeer pulling Santa's sleigh,
All of whom fly high on some weeds,
Fly agaric mushrooms some say,
That grow abundant in the North,
Easy for reindeer to ingest,
And on a buzz, reindeer go forth,
Delivering presents with zest,
Around the world in just one night.
On hallucinogenic high,
Wingless reindeer soar in full flight.
How else could Santa's reindeer fly?

As next Yuletide eve comes about,
Santa's reindeer are tripping out.

Sunday, March 20, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: animals
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