Trippin' Out
Here I sit
Watching time go by.
I'm all alone,
But high.
I think I'm "Trippin' Out", without a doubt.
Everything seems to be spinning.
I see two frogs playing poker.
And neither one's winning.
I'm "Trippin' Out", without a doubt.
The phone rang,
I answered my shoe.
I couldn't remember
What to do.
I'm "Trippin' Out", without a doubt.
I heard the doorbell,
And wondered if he or she
Would be able to tell.
That I'm "Trippin' Out", without a doubt.
So, I didn't answer the door
And decided to get stoned some more.
So I lit another joint,
And to get right to the point.
I was "Trippin' Out", without a doubt.
My eyelids sank,.
And my mind grew blank
As the world moved farther away.
I woke up the next day
With these words to say,
I was "Trippin' Out", without a doubt.
(per contest rules - Influence was Marijuana)
Copyright © Tracy Martin | Year Posted 2013
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