Best Hallucinogen Poems

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Standing at the edge of forever
as one thought leads to hell
for I stare at the empty never
the other to a heavenly dwell

I must choose before...

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A psychoactive
Mushroom, famed for being a
Hallucinogen




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Music is my high,
Soda is my drink.
Sugar is my ecstacy,
Laughter is my drunkeness.
Anime is my anti-drug,
Strobe lighting is my LSD.
Dreaming is my hallucinogen.

Imagination is as...

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Ti Bon Ange (Small Little Angel)

A small little angel looking over an edge,
Its eyes wide, alive in wetness and peering.
From a cliff it overlooks an...

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It grows in the desert on cacti. 
It needs the heat and colorful sky. 
Adventurers love what it brings. 
Its a plant that can make...

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Transformer-changeling, 
liquid currency of purchasing. 
Themes
Selling us your wares as we wade in your maelstrom pool.
Accentuating my cares.
Dreams.
Weave for me-from your electric spool.
Your hourglass adbdomain...

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The winds hands rush through the only standing blades; already scared and weak from the
dazed brains that trampled them. And where do these wandered heads...

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The Vision

All that I asked was to see it again,   the Vision I had of the All,
It was crystalline clear and filled up...

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Forget the idolatry-
mirage-making lucid hallucinogen 
Leaving a head ache quaked dust bin

Where fertile veins go
Be called in the presence of

To stand back and react
Is a...

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Rain

Tap-tap-tap
Silence, is all I hear
While I lye here with my eyes closed
It’s a new day
Tap-tap-tap
Is what I listen to as I lay
Like a sad love...

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on change

in that quiet place, faint
amongst the soft chatter,
the drizzle of little things hanging,
or the operations of daily dispute;
i’ve dipped down into the trough of...

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Down the rabbithole of self.
Pride's snickering-cajole waits in the wings, unmoved, unperturbed
by my prior resistant strains.
My fingerprint residue a ghost 
in the remains.
In hallucinogen haunting...

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Growing my hair down below my knees...

stimulated courtesy follicles,
where Coconut, Olive, Grapeseed,
Jojoba, Amla and Vitamin E oils
allowed, enabled,
and provided head start
germinating peach fuzz into brown...

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Figuratively speaking there is no departure from the physical craze of overturning abstinence, within the conscious act of drinking everything down In remarks toward gluttony...

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