Free

Posted: June 28, 2016 in poetry
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oak

What does it mean to be free?
Free to smoke too much weed without getting hassled by the pigs
Free to meet ladies of easy leisure in funky pubs
Free to shoot smack and smoke ice till my brain falls out
Free to drink sixteen pints of beer and stumble down fractal streetscapes
Free to stay in and vegetate watching crap on TV
Free to scheme esoteric schemes
Free to dream esoteric dreams
Freedom not to bullied or hassled out by anyone
Everyone should have this kind of freedom
Man Free Woman Free Gender Queer Free
All God’s children dancing naked in an oak tree forest in sensuous spring
Bounded by a crackling stream rolling over rounded rocks
Sky a hallucinatory blue with a gorgeous rainbow

Hallelujah, Praise God from whom all blessings flow

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Comments
  1. There you have the solution. Get away from indoors, the shutdown room with the box of shutdown vision and enjoy the natural world. The little fellow guinea pigs do when they’re given half the chance.

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  2. I think I need to commnune with some trees…..maybe hang out at UWA—-they have nice trees

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