Tag: 420
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Night glows grow house
Twisted over pots in the grow, plants really growing out Illegal overseeing the operation, hands me a pouch I take a shrón, homegrown’s best ask Brennan’s, on nose Like pre-prom zits, as tradit, hitting as I admire the mirror Or a crusty’s septum ring coke-riddled Obscene Extreme Festival Ask the sitter what he needs to…
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Play Chasing
Fuck clout I’m cloud chasing Blazing tendrils mind erasing My wisps willed eclipse thinking My willow wand a thunderstick Hit the pipe like an Indian Smoking cheesy until ancestors peeping No tomorrow, just one day repeating Zooting all evening, mind slowly booting Creeping up the teepee Visions of Injuns weeping Nosferatu Joe Hill Whip parked…
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Lighter flick
Leaning my paper horn into wheel-roused light Night-dispelling Djeep lighter Like a rhino moth self-immolating, singeing sins I creep higher How many recessions I sessioned through Sticking skins throughout the pandemic, trying to give lungs helmet The words surprise my vision but a fissure betwixt, thick vincula My pungent stick like Stephen’s Mullingar ashplant ferries…
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LORDOFTHETINGS
Must be back home Never been higher than I was in the Shire Behind Maggot’s byre we set a joint afire I’m sent, more tree than Ent Smoking it down to the end Bilblowback Bongins, monged out with elves Never took L’s in the misty mountain dells Ganjdalf is the one who sells Must be…
Alchemisland 