Submitted Poems
Contributions welcome.
nimbinmardigrass@hempembassy.net
Poetry by TezZ Sp@cE
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paTience is the companion of wisdom...
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a man climbs to the top of mount everest...
and gets close enough to talk to God...
looking up...
he asks...
GoD...
what does a million years mean to you ???
GOD replies,
a second...
the man then asks...
& what does a million bucks mean to you...
G0D replies...
Nothing...
then he asks...
can I have Nothing ?!?
GoD replies...
in a second...
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I went to the '08 MardiGrass this year and it opened
my eyes. I needed to be there so badly to realize that I'm normal
and there are so many others like me who are being oppressed
and persecuted unjustly for weed! In particular i LOVED the
way people in Nimbin treated the police :) Anyway, I came up
with this thing:
Necessary
Ingestion of
Marijuana
Becomes
Increasingly
Natural
Christabelle
Higher Plane
Thoughts are as curlicues of smoke
Intangible and wispy
Trailing off into invisibility
The chase is on
I am pursuing a thought
That remains beyond my grasp
So suspended in wait state
I tinker with the machinery of thought
Till I break one
What was I doing?
Will the memory loop reconnect?
It no longer appears important.
Zot
assessments heavily weighted with substance,
intense in character
intense in expression
break through
break down
rise and fall
recycle the emotions
intense affirmations
intense denials
rigid constructs
an oak defying the storm.
assessments foundering on uncertainties
on the river
an inept steersman
seeks direction
follows the promise
founded in hope
selectively industrious
engaging obscure facts
at the borders of pedantry
avoiding the darkness
looking for the half full glass
a reed flattening in the wind.
Zot
Jokes?
