Best Psychedelics Poems

Many decades..
There has been a war on psychedelics..
In the western world..

It had been ridiculed..
It had been banned..
It had been surrounded by negativity..
Tremendous darkness
False accusations had...

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Lets get lost in our imagination
Let's take a vacation
Let language get lost in translation 
Let your feelings take you to your destination 
We are learning...

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It's been a good run
To the back side of sixty,
The short side of time.

First Hollywood kiss
Behind a pink crepe myrtle.
Thanks, Patsy Werner.

High school was okay.
Didn't...

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The Adversary of God

It's been said
To dream a little dream
To gather the extreme
To exploit your angers
To worship your fears
The Creator of all question
You enter your...

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constructs of the abstract
intangible pillars supporting
heavy weight facts
fat psychedelics 
slipping 
tripping
dripping 
through the cracks
odd formless blobs emerging
from the dark vast primordial black
two speeding bullet trains...

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                        Expectations...

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I wonder about life and what might become,
Whats around the corner for me, is she the one,

I sit back and feel the darkness creeping up,
Wondering...

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Jesus reincarnates on the earth plane
 and decides to open a medical marijuana dispensary.
 Although business is booming, 
he forgets to get the blessing of...

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Psychedelics increase

    Poke fun at police

      Make Love ~ 

       ...

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--- but as if patiently waiting

to be translated back into Earth again --- :

inscribed timeworn standing stone stelae

--- things in themselves ---

as if half-expecting that...

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What if everything was given?
No work, we’re all living a life of ease
Apathetic, we sit at home
With no hopes or future dreams

There's no more need...

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There’s a throng of dark matter storms clustering at the base of my spine. 
C20H25N30 is encoded in the cord I decided to plug myself...

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at  the  entrance   to   the  drive-in church   the road  divides   deceptively

the  sign...

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His name was Ezra but you didn't and wont know him.
An observant nihilist, pouring out vile play scripts in 400 word messages.
Researching one's hyper-fixation so...

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The application to be a psychonaut
 had been filled out and submitted
 in my childhood.
  My thoughts meandered
 around the brain that paid host...

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