Submissions by Dandywarhol
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I'm not a poet, I'm just an ordinary guy that lives in Santa Cruz and who likes to smoke weed. I'm basically always stoned when I write my stuff..so basically should you be high too when you read it, it'll help you understand better;) Peace.
DRUGS POEM
Published
23rd Feb 2011 11:42pm
23rd Feb 2011 11:42pm
Let's smoke! Let's smoke!
Today sucks
The weather is awful
There's absolutely nothing to do
except for going to the store, and buy food
for tomorrow
Life's boring, what can we do?
Let's smoke! Let's smoke!
Turn on the music! Let's cook!
Dude wait, we need milk for tomorrow
Let's go to the store!
Back home
Let's smoke! Let's smoke!
Let's play games! Let's read!
Let's go for a walk! Let's take pictures of sunset!
Let's sing! Let's party, party party party!
Life's awesome, what can we do?
The weather is awful
There's absolutely nothing to do
except for going to the store, and buy food
for tomorrow
Life's boring, what can we do?
Let's smoke! Let's smoke!
Turn on the music! Let's cook!
Dude wait, we need milk for tomorrow
Let's go to the store!
Back home
Let's smoke! Let's smoke!
Let's play games! Let's read!
Let's go for a walk! Let's take pictures of sunset!
Let's sing! Let's party, party party party!
Life's awesome, what can we do?
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DRUGS POEM
Published
19th Feb 2011 3:56am
19th Feb 2011 3:56am
Stoned brains: Life
You're with MJ and you see a bird
and you start with the deep thinking:
Where's the bird going?
does he know where he's going?
If he doesn't, then it doesn't matter which way he'd choose to go
but then why
did he choose to go that way?
Is life made of choices?
they say that
It has been said that something as small as the flutter of a butterfly's
wing can ultimately cause a typhoon halfway around the world
Hello Chaos Theory, back again?
ok but back to the birds choice
If his choice influenced all the choices made in this universe?
and...
and you start with the deep thinking:
Where's the bird going?
does he know where he's going?
If he doesn't, then it doesn't matter which way he'd choose to go
but then why
did he choose to go that way?
Is life made of choices?
they say that
It has been said that something as small as the flutter of a butterfly's
wing can ultimately cause a typhoon halfway around the world
Hello Chaos Theory, back again?
ok but back to the birds choice
If his choice influenced all the choices made in this universe?
and...
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1 Comment
DRUGS POEM
Published
16th Feb 2011 7:26am
16th Feb 2011 7:26am
Smiling for no reason.
I was sitting on the couch
Doing absolutely nothing.
I just finished smoking, I was gone
No sounds, no thoughts, no movements
It just seemed like the whole world freezed for a
second or two
And at that very moment it happened,
I just..
Smiled
Then I came back and eventually thought about it
and I realized
how hard it is
to actually smile
in this world
for no reason
Doing absolutely nothing.
I just finished smoking, I was gone
No sounds, no thoughts, no movements
It just seemed like the whole world freezed for a
second or two
And at that very moment it happened,
I just..
Smiled
Then I came back and eventually thought about it
and I realized
how hard it is
to actually smile
in this world
for no reason
884 reads
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DRUGS POEM
Published
14th Feb 2011 4:55am
14th Feb 2011 4:55am
Cigarettes and Joints
Cigarettes are like shadows
They're always there
Like friends
or almost..
They're there when you wake up,
and for the rest of the day.
Almost like joints
MJ opens up your mind and eyes, but
a million cigarettes won't change the way we feel.
And still, we smoke cigarettes
Because they're always there
Like friends
or almost
They're always there
Like friends
or almost..
They're there when you wake up,
and for the rest of the day.
Almost like joints
MJ opens up your mind and eyes, but
a million cigarettes won't change the way we feel.
And still, we smoke cigarettes
Because they're always there
Like friends
or almost
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DRUGS POEM
Published
13th Feb 2011 9:15am
13th Feb 2011 9:15am
High melodies.
The music begins
It's the music you like
The music you live on
It's yours
But at the same time
Alll you want to do, is
share it with everyone
Because it's beautiful,
Breathtaking
But nothing happens
It's you and your music
And nothing happens
But they wouldn't understand anyway
So it's you and your music
And nothing happens
It's the music you like
The music you live on
It's yours
But at the same time
Alll you want to do, is
share it with everyone
Because it's beautiful,
Breathtaking
But nothing happens
It's you and your music
And nothing happens
But they wouldn't understand anyway
So it's you and your music
And nothing happens
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DRUGS POEM
Published
12th Feb 2011 8:09am
12th Feb 2011 8:09am
High.
high.
Then you hit the joint
You all talk, a little bit loud
Time slows down
Thank god, time slows down
And then
When nobody's talking anymore
You start thinking
And you ask yourself
Why
Can't the world
Just rest with you for a while
Voices
Why?
I can't talk, I'm
Then you hit the joint
You all talk, a little bit loud
Time slows down
Thank god, time slows down
And then
When nobody's talking anymore
You start thinking
And you ask yourself
Why
Can't the world
Just rest with you for a while
Voices
Why?
I can't talk, I'm
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