Psychedelic Poems - Poems about Psychedelic

Down the river Far from the emptied swimming pools Far from skateboards Down the cold, foaming river Sitting, reclined in a floating rubber tire Skin tanned from summer sun T-shirt stained from farm work Dirt, mud, sticks, fire All muddle your shirts colors Your mouth full of smoke In your hand, a rolled paper smoke In your top coat pocket, three more stand Resting like bullets...

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In the deep spiked pine forests On a walk you forgot you took Snow up your knees Twenty feet away An enormous old house Not abandoned, smoke from the chimney Large windows, dark wood walls A forest castle here for you  To explore perhaps Eyes flash pink with sun light  Through the unlocked door  In the main hall Taste the dust  Ancient carvings everywhere A cough from upstairs There by...

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Washed ashore on the lost island Skin already peeling on the beach Burning from the hot green summer sun Meat melting off to become bone Jumping back into the water Cooling off with the clams and fish Washing the sand off from your leg bones Discarding you clothes Who needs them? A skeletons not so bad You still have your Olmiut And you can...

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In the great Old Grove forests Perry, Sayva, Diamond, and Jack Went out and built this tree house A fine little tree house It had a ladder, it had a few windows It had a little garden they built The garden full of fresh mulch Smelling like spiced wood and peppered dirt In it grew mushrooms Great beautiful mushrooms Even The Crow Club...

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On a pink cloud Smoking a watermelon cigar Fields of skateboard wood and rainbow flowers Children digging blue holes in purple sand Skeletons carving bone into dust Sun like a sweetened lemon Sky like orange wax melting on a sheet of blue paper Seagulls dive down into shallow pools Starfish sing Blood red coral calls Golden birch wood fires Sacred eagles Sea shells full of fish Mushrooms...

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With my eyes half closed I looked in the mirror to see that worry and anxiety have painted a psychedelic me. My face is contorted, and I seem to be quite unraveled, reflected in colors showing where my mind has traveled. It appears I've become distorted, in a state of psychosis. "Your behavior is bizarre." That was a doctor's diagnosis. I...

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Passion purple poppies now the world spins Smokey Sativa surrounds the air breathed within Yellows, blues, and reds are popping everywhere Color changing cosmos are colliding in mid-air Hullicinations of happiness on a pscyhedelic trip Encased in ecstasy floating, sailing without a ship DMT mathematically the genius you can't avoid Energized emotions build up like on steroids LSD pictures so artfully displayed everywhere Isotropics...

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The colors of the flowers are vibrantly swaying The wind caresses them it seems with kisses, whispering sweet nothings inside cheery cores Daisy’s white pearly petals are speaking Yellow sepals smiling, too yellow! Spiky discs spinning peeking at me as I subtly study them Dance little flower dance so alive, I just want to hug and squeeze you until you...

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He found the road long and lonely. From this seemingly endless trek to monotony, He wished to enter a world, luminous and exciting; A world spun in iridescent colors and shades. He ventured to experiment with life And in due course slipped into psychedelic pleasures. As curls of cigarette smoke Were expelled out from his nostrils He floated on waves of psychedelic delight. A...

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Sudden strange strong feelings I had to sense during my life - long experience I think, the proper adjective is psychedelic. Odd impact, mostly bad from loud sound or music. High pitch Jazz or ear-piercing Disco Concert ...

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There are colors that please the eyes: Rainbows, sunsets, and a sunrise On psychedelic, I can't gaze Without recalling careless days. Ponytails, psychedelic shirts Flower girls in long, faded skirts Hippies searching in mushroom clouds Anti-war protests drawing crowds Talk of love is everywhere Psychic wisdom floats in the air Peace and love in every song Thinking all the world can be one While in the flower...

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The light show erupts with a fulgent blast. Fractals zooming out clash fast, aghast! Ears pulsating frog-marching to be in tune, with lights blinding, flashing a sonic boom. It's a psychedelic reverie, a kaleidoscope of screams! My head hurts, my brain implodes with dreams spued up from explosions in surround-sound streams. I want it to stop, but I love the extraordinary Way I'm...

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PSYCHEDELIC There was a decade, it was the 60’s I’m sure When everyday things were just a little bit off As if there were rumblings in the earth’s core And when scripted lines gave way to improv There were plans afoot, some quite nefarious A Hippy time, with weedy substances to share And was the dawning of the Age of Aquarius Minds set...

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When words like seeds remain uncultivated, in somber silence the poet within me dies. In the misery of my perishing poetic oasis, petal like poems refuse to infuse idealistic pigments. But without words, a midnight beast lurks in thoughts hidden behind metaphors written in psychedelic ink. My beloved is a black rose who's thorns are like blades. Her pecan lips lustfully devour...

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Quote: “To fathom hell, or soar angelic, just take a pinch of psychedelic” -- H. Osmond In the realm of metaphors, where words take flight, A kaleidoscope of colors, a psychedelic delight. Like whispers of dreams, they dance and sway, Unveiling the depths of emotions in their own unique way. In groovy swirls, the hippie...

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