Contest : The Stoner Collaboration
Sponsored by : Charles Messina
Date June 13, 2026
Charles Messina's poem : I was sitting on the corner, stoned When out of the blue, my dead aunt phoned How could this be, she rests in peace Right beside my loving niece I answered the phone, and my auntie said "I know you think that I am dead" "I'm alive"- my auntie moaned Or- could it be that you're just- "Stoned" My poem : "Don’t be scared” she said in a voice low, “if I cuddle you as I did a long time ago. You hear me now on your smoky phone, I’ll come to be with you when you’re alone." I stroked my clouded eyes as the space spun, away from the misty room I wanted to run. I stuttered “Maybe you’re alive, you’re right” as her voice dissolved into the stoner’s night.
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