Take my delusions
Draw your eyes black
Sentient profusion
Addled with smack
Manifesting confusion
Having a crack
Keep me exposed
Squaring the end
Nobody knows
You are my friend
All the world glows
Now on the mend
Posts Tagged ‘smack’
Delusions
Posted: July 8, 2017 in poetryTags: black, crack, delusions, drugs, end, friend, glow, mend, smack, square, world
Dank
Posted: April 25, 2017 in poetryTags: captain, coke, cone, happy, indeed, lou, reed, smack, speed, weed
I think this weed
Is dank indeed
I said to Captain Cone-head
I don’t need
Coke or smack or speed
As long as I have this dank weed
And I will never go to seed
Captain Cone-head pulled his cone
And muttered something snappy
I said I’d be so happy
To have a shitload of this weed
So that I could be high indeed
And wear sunglasses like lou reed’s
Routine
Posted: April 25, 2017 in poetryTags: angel, dreams, drugs, fang, routine, smack, squares, vampire, wing
It’s a mean routine
To make his dreams
Each step the same as those before
The woman leaves him wanting more
It’s a mean routine
It reams his dreams
Angel’s wings and cloaks of black
Enormous gnarly hits of smack
It’s a mean routine
It screams out dreams
Vampire fangs and simpering squares
Let my feelings ride on air
We smoke cannabis
Posted: December 20, 2016 in poetryTags: cone, dead, ecstacy, head, ice, LSD, nice, shot, smack, stoned, trip
We smoke cannabis
It’s so good for us
Pull another cone
And get really stoned
Have a shot of smack
And get really wacked
Do some LSD
Then some ecstacy
Please stay off the ice
It’s not very nice
I like doing drugs
Sometimes I see bugs
Tripping out my head
I will soon be dead
Spiritualism
Posted: July 8, 2016 in poetryTags: air, despair, die, drugs, explode, eye, faceless, fist, fried, moon, shit, sky, smack, soon, spoon, stench, sun, torture, woman

Heroin in spoon on black background
The sun hits the sky
Like a fist in the eye
And I feel like I’ll die
And I feel like I’m fried
The smack in the spoon
Is sucked up by a fit
And it’s coming on soon
And it’s really good shit
The woman explodes
Through her nipples and nodes
And I feel like she’ll die
But I’m just not sure why
The torture begins
And the faceless ones win
The moon cures the air
There’s a stench of despair
The sun hit’s the sky
Like a fist in the eye
And I feel like I’m high
And I’m just not sure why
Free
Posted: June 28, 2016 in poetryTags: brain, children, dream, drugs, esoteric, fjree, God, hassle, ice, man, pigs, poetry, praise, queer, scheme, sky, smack, smoke, stream, tv, vegetate, weed, woman
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
Pegasus
Posted: June 2, 2016 in poetryTags: ancient, coral, crazy, curtains, egypt, eyes, googly, greek, horse, medusa, mysterious, pegasus, poet, poseidon, reef, sea, smack, sphynx, starving, water, wings, wisdom
I am riding Pegasus the winged white horse
Sired by Poseidon and birthed by the gorgon Medusa
Ears pinned back by vortex speed and kaleidoscope visions
Faster than sound, faster than light, faster than consciousness
Then we arrive on an island in the Pacific
There is a coral reef a hundred metres off
Waves break like curtains falling in the middle distance
Coconut palms, scent of the suggestive sea
High over sea gulls squawk and spiral
The water is almost flat, darker green further out
It laps the shore quietly
Pegasus whinnies
I hop back on his back and we are off again at hyper-speed
Watching the world whizz by like a fast-forwarded film
One object blurring into the other until there is just a mandala of colours
Then we are in Egypt at the weathered face of the sphinx
It’s expression inscrutable but no less mysterious for that
Ancient and crumbling
Old wisdom messaging the present
The sun is horrendously hot and I begin to sweat
Pegasus rears up on his hind legs and flaps his wings
Back on and I am taken to the house of a poet
He is starving
He is hanging out for a shot of smack
He is typing till his fingers bleed
He is smoking cigarette butts he’s picked off the street
His eyes are blood-shot and googly crazy
And he is one of many
We will visit this night
Rabid
Posted: April 29, 2016 in poetryTags: bead, beast, bible, black, bones, boots, brain, children, christ, corpse, crack, drums, eel, empty, eyes, fungus, hallucination, horns, insane, insanity, light, melancholy, mushrooms, nothing, phosphorescence, poison, potion, reptiles, retinas, rictus, rubber, shroud, simian, skull, smack, spirits, structures, sun, tent, tourin, tree, twist, vertical, warlock, witch
Twist a string of beads
Around a witch’s waist
Build a crappy tent of bulbous bones
Against the rabid rain
Which pelts poison in your brain
And soon drives you electrically insane
Nerve toxins in the neurons
Birthing paralytic rictus
And quasi simian spasticity
Beat a rubber eel upon a warlock’s wobbly bits
Signify a morbid mountain of madness
Spit upon the surfaces of suppurating melancholy
Dance into the crack within the nothing
Like a stoned fool on smack
They’ll never want you back
Until all is black as boots and empty
Taste a poxy potion of hallucinatory mushrooms
See Christ crucified with the head of a Beast
See the many horns and eyes of the beast
See the real Christ crucified in pulsating pain
See the wood of the cross multiplying across Europe
See the Shroud of Tourin photocopying a saviour
See Christ crucified on every tree
And every tree a Bible
See towering cathedrals of light hidden from mortal retinas
Fractal kaleidoscopic sun structures of infinite intricacy
Bedazzling and befuddling desperately then
Faces without eyes emerge from the void
Like fungus growing from a corpse
Flashes of spark-light phosphorescence against the windows of the skull
Mad carousing reptiles wrap their bodies around a totem pole
Wood hacked to grinning skulls piled to heaven vertical
Fire flickers and the children of light dance their circle
Drums beat a rumbling rhythm that hypnotizes
Summoning old Spirits to bring in a new age
Desperation
Posted: March 23, 2016 in poetryTags: bastard, cuddle, death, desperate, drugs, drunk, euthanize, fat, free, fuck, insanity, joy, kicks, lonely, love, madness, pain, paradox, poetry, shit, shot, smack, stoned, sweaty, women
Fuck this shit
I like women
Women don’t like me
It’s a conundrum
A paradox
Who the fuck wants to fuck a middle-aged fat bastard
Who the fuck wants to cuddle up to someone sweaty, bloated and pointless
How much longer will I self-destruct:
For love
For the sake of pain
For madness
For joy
For kicks
For blitzkrieg insanity
For lack of a good woman
I like women
Women don’t like me
I am:
Too fat
Too lonely
Too desperate
Too maudlin
Too pathetic
Too weird
Too stoned
Too drunk
So I have another beer
And I have another cigarette
I have another cone
Occasionally I have a shot
And exude infinite soul-longing for silent death-bliss
Which will come on like a shot of smack and euthanize my emptiness
And set me free to roam the realm of Spirits
With angel’s wings
Chase the Dragon
Posted: October 3, 2015 in poetryTags: addiction, ball, bead, chase, collapse, corner, dragon, drugs, heaven, heroin, longing, more, rise, score, smack, smoke, tail
Heat the smack on the foil
Chase the dragon
Inhale the wandering bead
Chase the dragon
Wander through gorgeous opium fields
Chase the dragon
Go and score some more
Chase the dragon
While the longing is pure
Chase the dragon
While the hunger is vital
Chase the dragon
Chewing your own tail
Chase the dragon
Let the smoke rise to heaven
Chase the dragon
Let your consciousness roam
Chase the dragon
Let the ball burn across the foil
Chase the dragon
Collapse and nod off in a corner
Chase the dragon