my nose runneth overa friend planned a birthday trip
an unending font of glow-green snot.besides my illness,
enlightenment kept me from doing drugsnow that I have the web, why would I want to be altered?
to longwood gardensdu pont donated colonized plantlife to the world the morning expedition
awaited the arrival of the ecstacy laden
he slept through his train,
we were going to drive twice forty minutes out of our wayto get him, and the drugs I opted out
better things to do than chase drugs pick me up later
but then no one wanted to go
I felt bad I was inspiring desertion
but the end result
we rejected the drug-wait
and left immediately for the gardens.honesty.
a field trip between friends
pleasant to say the leastplant consciousness.
plants are teacherseven in these trained forms though it got a little absurd. against the odds,who are you in there justin?
we six enjoyed our companytwelve hours like family.
you're the professor.kali tantra tolstoy curiousity intangible tension
we stop kissing, she says
you are a boddhisattvamade me feel like a lecher.
justin hall | <justin at bud dot com>