I was dreaming my bed was on fire
Woke up with an unlit cigarette clenched in my teeth
Happy Feckin new year everybody
Why oh why did I decide to quit
I was dreaming about a big fat spleef
Hiking through trails talking to trees
Woke up with my potted begonia in the bed next to me
Quitting is for quitters or so it may seem
Dreamed I was a monk in a beautiful temple
Surrounded by gorgeous half naked nuns
I was shocked awake by stupid alarm clock
Singing "son you know you can’t get none"
Dreams of cows and sheep in a pasture
BBQ racks strapped to their feet
Woke up remembering doctor’s orders
Against the consumption of delicious red meat
Dreaming of worms in the golden sunshine
Swimming around so happy and free
Woke up and thought to myself WTF?
I don’t even like to drink
Got up, smoked my corncob of flavored tobacco
Savoring but not inhaling the smoke
Thought where the hell did all my little pleasures go
Thank god I still have my diet Coke..
OFFTOWORK
My new "poem" about New Year's dreams of FORCED resolutions and things gone away?
DIET COKE! are you suicidal? Diet coke is a bi product from the production of stink bombs. It turns your spleen to polystyrene and makes you think you are a hamster.
Reply:Sounds like if you quit its going to be a tough few days
Reply:Yes, precisely as Penfold has said. Diet Cokes are the work of a force more evil than the Taliban.
I thought you quit smoking... Perhaps thats the explanation to the trippy dreams.
Reply:Get a grip Stooge you act like you been on Heroin for the past 12 years and have to write part two of "Naked Lunch".
keep writing....
and you spelled Pork BBQ Sandwich and Ruben sandwich with extra thousand island dressing and Philly steak sandwich wrong.
Reply:i can totally relate to this poem.
you have the soul of a poet.
Reply:Ah! like it but I have to have the Hard Stuff-not Diet.
Reply:My friend fell asleep with spleef one time and woke up with his mattress on fire, no harm done to him but it taught him a lesson, I laughed at him, and he was offended. Am I bad?
Smoking stinks, so get baking, and give up the diet coke this is probably harmful too.
Fan of your works, hows the mahster? I mean, hamster?
Reply:At last a poem I understand.
vc++
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