psychedelic flowers

A Poem by Enrico

a HIGH school poem

psychedelic flowers growing from the seas
purple flies and blue bumble bees
the sky is neon green and the clouds are red
i walk in baggy khakies and orange dreds on my head
look at the sea nothing but dead roses
this world is a trip i cant even focus
my eyes are blood shot because im high as hell
slow thick smoke runs through my brain cells
trolls with jade afros walk these roads
these midgets look yellow but act so bold
cute little critters that play hackie sack
and me and my wives stay in a five room shack
wild mushrooms and wild skunk weed
these and my wives is all that i need
everyone here has super human powers
i love this place and its psychedelic flowers