Dreams

i think i'll flow, its alot more fun (drug-free flow) except for the three lordlings, mansions, games, weirdos, riots, clouds, waves, the color pink, gorgeous young women, set-ups, sex, fashions, deals, signed in sand, running barefoot, levitating in a chair-it was easy, school yard friends, drugs, partys, music thats never been heard, reminders, o yea and of course "jobs" that go absolutely nowhere, o yea and knowing that i can do whatever i want, celebrities, strange children, toys, wind, roads, driving but not, misplaced should of's, occult jesus, far out jeans, warnings, rooms, strategys, going backwards, swimming naked, having a smile that stretches across the sky, i love my dreams.

Sour Grapes

This story is about the guy who goes to Hollywood to be a famous actor and doesn't make it. The guy that has a relationship with the wrong woman and never finds his soul mate. The guy that takes suggestions from Society and does the exact opposite, the man that roams and searches, the man that pushes personnel experience to the most extreme (before lsd i was a student after lsd i was a artist) The guy that never intended on being a poet ever, the man that is THE AMERICAN POET in all aspects, that thinks knowledge and wisdom is over rated flimsy facts of nothing.