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Instant Mental Tubers
It's a cerebral dance party
in my mashed potato mosh
pit of a mind,
I smoke pot all the time
it keeps the spirits that tango
in a straight line.
I need gravy for the spuds
but the brain is mud
so I wander back into
the shadows.
Put your motherfucking tap shoes on!
in my mashed potato mosh
pit of a mind,
I smoke pot all the time
it keeps the spirits that tango
in a straight line.
I need gravy for the spuds
but the brain is mud
so I wander back into
the shadows.
Put your motherfucking tap shoes on!
Published 19th Nov 2020
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- Edited 24th Dec 2020 7:45am
19th Nov 2020 4:10am
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19th Nov 2020 4:14am
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- Edited 24th Dec 2020 7:45am
19th Nov 2020 4:17am
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19th Nov 2020 4:57am
Dear N,
So that’s the trick. Smoke pot all the time. I missed that memo but give me a minute. I’ll catch up. No. Really. Give me a minute, I’m on it. Pot. If I’d only known this twenty years ago. Thanks for telling me now. Great write and very cool photo. H 🌷
So that’s the trick. Smoke pot all the time. I missed that memo but give me a minute. I’ll catch up. No. Really. Give me a minute, I’m on it. Pot. If I’d only known this twenty years ago. Thanks for telling me now. Great write and very cool photo. H 🌷
20th Nov 2020 00:56am
20th Nov 2020 10:21pm
Not sure why I thought of this as a drive-by poem slam, you deliver the lines and go.
Cool verse nikkimoe.
Cool verse nikkimoe.
