Hookah Poems - Poems about Hookah

...In a world where up is down, Left is right, And hot is cold. I find myself wandering a seemingly endless sidewalk. "Pick your poison" I hear a loud voice boom. "Tweedle dope or tweedle dru......Read More

... What if I , Saw a waist-coated white rabbit, Pass and disappear down a hole Would I think I was going quite mad Or would I want to follow him As he exclaimed I’m late! I’m late! For a very......Read More

...Time spent in Indian village, is - wisdom won plenty, Wealth in the urn of common sense, here, never go empty... Day here, though with chirps of birds, never dawns with no prayer, Whether from T......Read More

... She ain’t the belle of the ball anymore She’s not the picture hanging on the wall behind every dorm door Miss Best Beauty is no longer the fave social media queen ......Read More

... hold still, eventide ... I am a capricious cad among wraiths, waltzing with a mop in a Marrakesh courtyard - catching stars as they drip with waxy and wild wonde......Read More

...I once knew a woman from Paducah Who inhaled from a large Turkish hookah, Frequently she would faint, Refined lady she ain't In fact, she resembled Joe Palooka. written June 22, 2021......Read More

...Alice falls in blue hole dizziness, bedraggled in white-smocked dress, bloomers, too-high knee socks, medusa-spread of dirty-blond hair. Her nastiness hovers around the royal-red throne......Read More

... sun to bed 'neath a soft quilt of stars ... nightingale song drifts like hookah smoke ... crickets rub their legs - violins that weave magic through sweet night mists, beckoning ......Read More

...we must be some where i look at you you look at an endless poppy field flowers matching ruby shoes wanted by a water melted witch which happens to be a doppelganger of hang on he......Read More

... Saša Milivojev - ON A KILIM I trembled when you were gone Away from the terrors of time Metal and synthetics In the Near East I float on a kilim Down a gusting wind A......Read More

... Saša Milivojev - SUNSET God is sleeping I hug the sun In the orange sky The magnet is playing Orange hookah The muddy water of the Nile A secret An echo of silence is heard Fin......Read More

...I felt an anxiety attack approach, as I was Perched on my mushroom. So I reached for my anti-foreboding dope, with my hookah ready to consume. As I inhaled the first hit on my fungal chair, I ......Read More

...This white rabbit is having a hell of a day. It started out good but ended in a bad way. I woke up feeling marvelous and grand, dressed up in my waistcoat, with my pocket-watch in hand. I soo......Read More

...Alice in Unreality Land Tweedle Dee was acting frivolously dumb, Whilst Mock Turtle’s face sullen and glum. Not unusually White Rabbit was late, Alice grew large compressed in a gate. Absent m......Read More

...DIARY NOTES : Mad-House Maths March 30th., 2018 - Another day sets in Paris The home-bound Octogenarian trundles from the Mall's town centre Back laden with the day's shopping His hands nu......Read More