I am working on a manuscript of poems, "poemsTogetStonedto", I am using this blog to edit my poems into how they will eventually appear in the book. If anyone would like to leave any comments on my poetry, they can. But most importantly, I think you should get stoned and read these poems!

Thursday, July 14, 2005

red & green make black

when head
was a truck
under a bus
broke up
weed on
the dash
when the roof
came off
at the doors
was a convertible
sticking nugs
in the glass
when hanging
fingers from
the sarlaac pit
figuratively figured
not Boba Fett
was the juncture
when red & green
formed to form
black & nobody
threw rocks
but

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