Best Psychotropic Poems

Poem to Myself

You ask to be birthed,
when you know I have passed
the age of passion to sing anything
sweeter than a harmonious hymn.
My taste for life...

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melting colors cry
psychotropic dripping tears  
blush on heavens cheeks


11/18/15...

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It started with an apple in paradise or was it a date they consumed

Had they kept their clothes off laundry day would have been easier

	The...

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Is there a doctor in the house?
A cryptic message from the uniting nations,
looking for yet another credentialed ecotherapist
to surgically remove all our economic and political...

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What can a bewildered brotha’ say,
it happens every unnatural day
Sunshine is labeled as shade,
crystal clear is called opaque fade

Did I make a left turn 
into...

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High on We
High on kisses on my neck 
and the psychotropic affect of the breeze
High on the rhythm of breathing 
Catching rays of knowledge
Sun shining....my...

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A beautiful word, like sex 
on stick and bears no guilt, 
is the sure epitome of 
my blood and not of my belly

Not to omit...

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I wake up to the radio, the cops have this suspect on the run
who dives out of my speaker and is brandishing a gun.
He jumps...

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… as I child I heard these words by Immanuel Kant from my late Dad

over and over again …’you must act in a way that...

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Splinters and Beams

                    Stream of consciousness...

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what will you say?
now that I have abandoned an ingredient
in my psychotropic cocktail
speak calmly and tell me 
of sunny skies 
wind-blown shadows
tell me, I can...

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Fictitious families
Dysfunctional means
Compromised children
Capricious teens

Serrated self-loathing
Culling scarred skin
Dapper diagnoses
Dulling depression’s din

Psychotropic pulses
Sedentary screams 
Subjugated subjects
Catharsis of dreams

Dusk dawning
In convenience’s vanity
Vociferous voices
Pilfering sedated sanity

Slurred smiles
Lithium lies
Hanging...

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On the corner of Short con and Long play
sits the neighborhood ponies man
in his pickup van,
waiting to take parlay list deliveries
Feeling leisurely ... not wanting...

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In truth hypocrisy lies
Fermented in the divine

A psychotropic shed of moral skin
Manifest entropy our destiny sink or swim

Unto others we do lest it be done...

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Late spring  
	and the opening gasps 
	of summer’s blazing promise 
	bring whirling dark clouds, 
	horizontal rain, 
	fierce weather, 
	warning horns, 
	my blackness, 
	horizontality, 
	downright...

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