23 September 2012

2012 the summer of love




one confirmed dead in denver due to butane poisoning
the coroner asks his parents if he was a huffer

i eat paint chips for breakfast & cough up blood
i’m skinny after all the college binge drink wastes down the toilet bank

two beard growers give me a mason jar of rocky mountain tar
black cannabis oil glass paddle dabs

i don’t hear about this stuff for years and here everyone is doing it
if you’re under 18 it’s not even cool to smoke the flowers anymore

but i like the blossoms

two summers ago i am wrong to blow off the hollywood smog as being worthless
it holds the ghosts of movie stars & implants who wait for their break in heaven

hell’s work is holy & i am the goddess who will save it
            

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