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Nick Dasen
Poetry
Contact Info: njdayson319@msn.com
Not really sure


This shows for one and all,

a feast tonight of roses and tulips,

from the finest garden in the world,

the sacred garden of Edan,

Scared from the beast of twenty three heads

and a tongue of solid copper.

Whipped from the face of the super red nova.

it was a plant that made things like this!

Help that hope is on the way

save us from another mind disaster.

Green leaved horse shoes

smothered in rich pupil goodness

and dipped and soak in hash for the resonance

of copper stained tissue papers!



Pretend Capricorn Popsicles,

alien fools smile at me cause i’m claustrophobic.

but the paranoia’s almost as much as one could hate

but never neglect and appreciate

You bring me down when i’m up

and I hate coming down!

I love soaring all alone,

you’re welcome to come to!

Alienation undertow,

is more than you will ever know.

your bones begin to ache and pain,

as metal objects claw your brain.

is it possible to ever feel the same?

is this all just one big game?

Harpsichord and t-bones,

strike up the band.

You hear their wisdom,

throughout the land.

Once ago,

they all had homes.

They gave it all,

just to be known!

They had a future,

one of much pain.

Their lollipop minds,

never played the game!

Closets engulf me,

i need to go home!

I need a tunnel

to cal my own.

I wanted everything,

and wasted all of it.

she never gave to me,

another shit.

His minds like mine,

but more fucked up.

I need to relax

spill my gut!
THC, MJ


Your backs on a table in the middle of the forest

With frost bitten trees and haze in your eyes

Some how you figured out just what you're doing

You've seen thru glazed eyes

Cardboard emotion with gingerbread pies

Hover discretely in front of your eyes

Look for the path to get back to this world

Look for the shining blue stars

Thru Hidden Curtains

you'll find a disguise

Many Just waiting

for your next big high.

Follow your fears to a bridge by the water

Where little rock people lick at your thighs

Plasterine seahorses blow kisses your way

Every one wonders what happened to you

as you slowly drift away

Chocolate covered mushrooms in heart shapes

Mini yellow pills laced with happiness

Fluffy white powder of marshmallow puff

Little green leaves of dried out love

so many choices so little time