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Poetry in the SS&P

april

Pickle Queen
Her teacher didn't seem to mind, she even won an award in the 9th grade for her drug poem ;)
The book I was asked to write which counted for 50% of my grade was just as raw, my teacher was 25, fresh from college, she got what I was saying, my words touched her, which was awesome I expected to get shit on rflmao.
My binders were covered in drawings of shrooms and pot leafs, not like I made any attempt to hide my true self, I think she respected my honesty, mom was not as impressed lmfao

And sadly yes I took my first hit of acid at age 11-12, can't remember, then I started smoking weed.
Trauma makes people do strange things, I wanted to explore things, so I did....
 

Hepheastus420

Well-Known Member
The book I was asked to write which counted for 50% of my grade was just as raw, my teacher was 25, fresh from college, she got what I was saying, my words touched her, which was awesome I expected to get shit on rflmao.
My binders were covered in drawings of shrooms and pot leafs, not like I made any attempt to hide my true self, I think she respected my honesty, mom was not as impressed lmfao

And sadly yes I took my first hit of acid at age 11-12, can't remember, then I started smoking weed.
Trauma makes people do strange things, I wanted to explore things, so I did....
My friends mom dared my friend to eat a large mushroom when he was just 9.. She says she didn't think he'd actually do it but I think she's a bitch.. That's child abuse IMO.
 

cannabineer

Ursus marijanus
My friends mom dared my friend to eat a large mushroom when he was just 9.. She says she didn't think he'd actually do it but I think she's a bitch.. That's child abuse IMO.
My parents MADE me eat mushrooms when i was a kid. But they were the boring kind. cn
 

tyler.durden

Well-Known Member
The book I was asked to write which counted for 50% of my grade was just as raw, my teacher was 25, fresh from college, she got what I was saying, my words touched her, which was awesome I expected to get shit on rflmao.
My binders were covered in drawings of shrooms and pot leafs, not like I made any attempt to hide my true self, I think she respected my honesty, mom was not as impressed lmfao

And sadly yes I took my first hit of acid at age 11-12, can't remember, then I started smoking weed.
Trauma makes people do strange things, I wanted to explore things, so I did....

Props to your teacher for listening to you instead of preaching, and to you for the courage to be yourself at that age. That's perhaps early for acid and psychedelics, I started smoking cigarettes and weed at about 12-13. I hear you about the trauma, my childhood was rough, too, and I needed various forms of escape. We do what we gotta do...
 

tyler.durden

Well-Known Member
This is one of my mom's favorite quotes from the Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam. She has Alzheimer's now, so she states it more than I'd like, but I thought I'd share. Seems appropriate for this sub-forum...


"I sent my soul through the invisible, some letters of that after-life to spell, and by and by my soul did return, and answered, 'I myself am Heaven and Hell.'"
 

dashcues

Well-Known Member

A little madness in the Spring

Is wholesome even for the King,
But God be with the Clown —
Who ponders this tremendous scene —
This whole Experiment of Green —
As if it were his own!

----Emily Dickinson
 

tyler.durden

Well-Known Member
Another Frost Favorite of mine...


Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
 

dashcues

Well-Known Member
The Fifth of November

Remember, remember!
The fifth of November,
The Gunpowder treason and plot;
I know of no reason
Why the Gunpowder treason
Should ever be forgot!
Guy Fawkes and his companions
Did the scheme contrive,
To blow the King and Parliament
All up alive.
Threescore barrels, laid below,
To prove old England's overthrow.
But, by God's providence, him they catch,
With a dark lantern, lighting a match!
A stick and a stake
For King James's sake!
If you won't give me one,
I'll take two,
The better for me,
And the worse for you.
A rope, a rope, to hang the Pope,
A penn'orth of cheese to choke him,
A pint of beer to wash it down,
And a jolly good fire to burn him.
Holloa, boys! holloa, boys! make the bells ring!
Holloa, boys! holloa boys! God save the King!
Hip, hip, hooor-r-r-ray!



 

Zaehet Strife

Well-Known Member
However deep your
Knowledge of the scriptures,
It is no more than a strand of hair
In the vastness of space;
However important appears
Your worldly experience,
It is but a drop of water in a deep ravine.
 

Zaehet Strife

Well-Known Member
Not believing in anything I just sit,
listening to my breathing
After twenty-five years
It still goes in and out.
 

cannabineer

Ursus marijanus
With our first breath
we embrace that life and pain
are one.
(It's why newborns howl.)

Like blood coursing into
a thawing foot,
the return of hope
is a sharper agony
than its previous loss.

Under unseasonable
cloudburst's wet attention
(do you smell it?)
Flinty-wet
the desert screams
alive!

cn
 

Zaehet Strife

Well-Known Member
Grasping attachment,
Insisting on trouble:
My life as a fool.


Grasping a Path,
Insisting on my view:
My life as a fool.


Grasping, Insisting:
Fool.
 

cannabineer

Ursus marijanus
I think there's something wrong with me
think there's something wrong with me I
there's something wrong with me I think
something wrong with me I think there's
wrong with me I think there's something
with me I think there's something wrong
me I think there's something wrong with
I think there's something wrong with me


cn
 
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