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Acidic Trip




And here it is...What you've all been waiting for...The Acidic trip Cafe...For those who know me-you know i cannot do a web page without an area for poetry and such. Here's how it works. Here you will read a gaggle of poetry written by many different crazies such as yourself. I would love it ever so much if you would e-mail me some of your poetry so that I can put that on my page. If you'd like it ever so much to see your poetry works here (and I know you do) then mail them to me or put them on the guest book or whatever. You'll find a way to come through for me. So let the Poems Begin(Laugh Dammit).

"SNEEZE"

  • Crystalline Dolphin's fins
  • shimmer and spread in tainted skin
  • Coiling snakes don't bite
  • though sharp are fangs and costumes tight
  • You don't believe I'm emerging
  • I'm merely hidden, while still urging
  • On simple things that we don't need
  • Our voices are doggie treats for the souls we feed
  • Here you are leahing, dripping
  • Faucets in the eyes still tripping
  • Playing a trick, a prank
  • I held you high, yet you still sank
  • Swallow the breeze in gulps
  • mashed-mallows squeezed in pumpkin pulps
  • Alpha who bets he knows and sees
  • But as the world pauses and prepares-You Sneeze

  • BY Darma Gregg, Atlanta 11/16/99

    "Goodbye My Son"

  • The woman reaches up
  • but pulling her son from the fire that enfolds his body
  • Her tear stained eyes seem to plead to the air
  • but going unnoticed
  • The sounds of crickets is musical
  • But it is the music of death
  • Her son's hand is wrenched from her grasp
  • Leaving her in torrents of rain
  • Ticker in the ear
  • A sight unable to be seen again
  • Farewell

    Written by Putrid Poison while she was tripping in the early hours right after a rave.

  • New Orleans, Louisiana 2-27-00

    "THE WAR"

  • The Dove above, a shattered wing so crucial to its flight
  • Instead of beating at its heart, it pecks to stop the sight
  • Of hollowed graves and crispy trees and splattered blood about
  • And if the Dove still had its voice, he'd scream or yell or shout
  • The last survivor on this plane, The Dove drove quite insane
  • So off he went to tell the world, 'tis why he can't be tamed.

    By Laurel 12/15/99

  • Crispy trees huh? Well I have nothing to say 'bout that one. But I loved the imagery. Call me when you get home. Smooches, Bye.

    "SHAMPOO"

  • Bubble over onto skin
  • Froth and foam and cleanse and then
  • Eat away a work of days
  • Help add shine, keep dirt away
  • Pink and white and yellow color
  • Now the pain's a little duller
  • Rinses away like waves from shore
  • So exciting you do it more
  • Water cool against my skin
  • There's that brilliant shine again

  • By ME, .12-99. I know it sound kinda cheesy, but I think it's quaint. You have to agree.:-)

    "Dreams"

  • A Dream
  • A dream is just a never ending story
  • Purple mist streaming from bright couds of silver
  • Rain falling warm on flowers w/ unremembered names
  • Plants budding and blooming in the time of an hour
  • The sun changing color with the season
  • The grass always a brilliant green
  • The ground a pre a delicate white
  • Never a speck if dirt on th world
  • A dream's a never ending story

    By Kaley Myers of Jackson 2-24-00

  • "Instant Message"

  • Unlace me quicker than the laces untie
  • glowsticky coldeness, your hand inside me
  • leaves on your hair my nose runs
  • touch me and leave a burn, I know you touched
  • big pants pizza boy, and I love inly you, Sarah
  • and your funky breath
  • White ceiling constant connection I try and you're not there
  • You're never there except for whn you are
  • and then you're thinking about the glowstick coldness
  • and Sarah
  • my face burns where your hands used to be
  • said you loved me and the suns moved
  • when you were with me and popcorn
  • butter tastes nicer when it's on you
  • Sometimes it's strange and sometimes it's so damn clear
  • sometimes I confuse you and yoour high mind
  • and sometimes I laugh a bellie laugh
  • Clove smoke in my mouth
  • You're on my mind.


    Written By pinestorm@hotmail.com10/22/99


  • UNTITLED

  • Little boy with your video games-you shouldn't be in such a hurry-Girlfriends aren't always icecream-Stay your pure self-Girlfriends are nothing but trouble
  • Girls catch you with their glittering eyes and sparkling wine laughs, So that you can't help but stare at them endlessly-hoping your concentration will break through the glaze and see what's really there-You don't really want to know. Really.
  • Then they take your heart bit by bit and eat it while it's still beating-You don't realize it till one day when you can't break away from them, because they've got a part of you inside of them-They'll vomit it at your fet someday
  • And when you finally make love to them, whether it be physically or mentally, that's when you're gone-You're lost inside of her during the midnight hour-During the day-You trip over her laying in your thoughts
  • Your alluring love-Gone-And your friends wonder where you are-You don't care about anything else-They laugh at you in their sleeve
  • Little boy, don't give yourself up-Stay with your video games and food and female free internet-and remain a happy cabbage

    written by pinestorm@hotmail.com10/25/99

  • "Coffee Break"

    Timely answers
    accurate service
    "welcome to this cafe`
    may i take your order?"
    sin flavored expresso
    Shit-look at theis mess, oh!
    "that'll be your soul"
    leave a tip
    drip-drip-drip
    "here you are
    your dark confection"
    look at this floor
    an acute neglection
    Rectum rooms
    No toilet paper mache`
    the hole stopped up
    No flushing constipation
    I'm draining the Cafe` au Lait
    from my ass
    Smells like heaven
    "come back soon"
    

    By Rainbow brite @ rainbow_britest@yahoo.com


    "Fuzzy"

  • fuzzy navel poke at me
  • skinned head bangers
  • flinging sweat my way
  • I'm trapped inside this
  • posh-mosh pit
  • blood and sweat and tears
  • fuzzy wuzzy was a bear
  • hair is there and there and there
  • shedding on my pussy cat
  • I'm drowning in the fur
  • hairy bears sing
  • do rae me-see
  • fuzzy cares
  • and little bears
  • rainbow bright
  • and smurf delite
  • cartoon network's off the air
  • and guess what-Idon't even care

    By Rainbow brite @ rainbow_britest@yahoo.com


  • "TORI"

    She's my wet dream
    Wetter than it seems
    Head of Fire
    And if she could
    I would
    We should
    I've only loved one other
    Eyes like comets
    Falling up
    Abrupt stop on my roof
    Dear Santa,
    I've been really good
    all I want for Christmas
    Is this pixie in disguise
    Please mommy, can I keep her
    She's the heroin of my nightmares
    The keeper of my heart
    But of course as I made my wish
    I forgot to throw my penny in the fountain
    

    By Rainbow brite @ rainbow_britest@yahoo.com


  • Little Kitty

  • My cheesy poofs
  • You bad little kitty
  • You lick at tuna
  • I feel no pity
  • You should have known
  • It would be like this
  • I laugh and stare
  • Do you like fish?
  • Meow you say
  • What do you mean?
  • It's a stuffed mouse
  • Now aren't you keen
  • You fuzzy ball
  • Of fur and must
  • But even so
  • You have my trust

    By KaNdy@ k_u_d_o_z@yahoo.com


    Women Are Wonderful




  • Everday I give thanks to the Goddess
  • I have two mounds upon my bodice
  • I shave my legs, I sit down to pee
  • I can justify any shopping spree
  • Not to a barber, but a beauty salon
  • Can get a massage without a hard on
  • Can balance the checkbook, pump my own gas
  • Can talk to my friends about the size of my ass
  • I always save money by using coupons
  • Can admit to others when I am wrong

  • Don't drive in circles at any cost
  • So I don't have to admit when I am lost
  • Don't act like I'm in a timed marathon
  • Every time I go to the john

  • Let me tell you men
  • Listen to me boys
  • Those things in your pants
  • That you treat as toys
  • You love them more then we ever will
  • We would rather suck on a cold pickled dill

  • I spend two hours preparing for a date
  • Only to find you're two hours late
  • I don't watch movies with lots of gore
  • Don't need instant replay to remember the score

  • I won't lose my hair
  • I don't get jock itch
  • And just cause I'm assertive
  • Don't call me a bitch

  • I don't wear the same underwear everyday
  • The food in my fridge has no sign of decay
  • I don't go to Sears
  • To look at the tools
  • I don't cheat at poker
  • I follow the rules

  • I don't smoke cigars
  • Don't pay for drinks at a bar
  • I don't think I'm better
  • I know it by far

    This poem I got last year and I don't know who from and it's Not even finished.So I couldn't say anything about it.


    Untitled

    • black
    • grounds
    • hot
    • water
    • through
    • drip
    • and it is good
  • by Miss Lady


    Untitled

  • staring at the tree
  • how can you be two things at once?
  • It answers not, but I understand it's silence
  • peaceful is nature as the electricity courses
  • through my veins
  • conduits
  • i feel reality
  • the fourth dimension
  • I am one with all and all is one with me
  • can we stop this insanity?
  • or will be on this trip
  • for eternity?

  • Miss Lady


  • When caffeine doesn't cut it anymore -Niccotene is bangign at the door -The savior is waiting there in the fridge -Stick out your tongue it's medicine kids

    one verse from a song yet again by the infamous miss lady violetbd@hotmail.com



    "Scum"

    • You're the gum stuck to the bottom of my sole
    • and the mildew on my lunch
    • You're the fly on my french role
    • and the bug that just went "crunch"
    • You're the green between my teeth
    • and the grime under my nails
    • You're my old dead dog that reeks
    • and the slime that covers snails
    • You're the shit in my gerbil cage
    • and the black on my white socks
    • You're the orange stuff stuck to this page
    • and the larvae under rocks
    • You're the pain in my shin
    • and the corns on my feet
    • You're the blister on my chin
    • and the piss on my sheet
    • You're the crust on my drawers
    • and the hemorroids on my bum
    • You're the mud on my floors
    • Simply put: I think you're scum

    By butt_likerz@yahoo.com



    "Constipation"

  • Whatever "yes" means
  • "No" means the same
  • So suddenly I fill the void
  • With positively negative replies
  • Slap a palm with asplintered ruler
  • And bury treasure
  • With bossoms of sand
  • Whatever "I" means
  • "You" means the same
  • And suddenly I fill the air
  • With confusing acknowledgements
  • Kick in the ass with a spur
  • And sleep fitfully in
  • This constipated world
  • That encircles the galaxies vastness
  • With crusted palms
  • And blistered fingers

    Bydarkestchyld@yahoo.com


    "Morning"

    
    Twinkling little stars
    weep and mourn for the death of nightfall
    children laugh and cry and scream in joy
    for now they walk not crawl
    piano keys hum a slow tune
    happiness spreads through the eyes
    and while the breeze blows through the trees
    the wind sighs
    every so often ther'e a hollow
    moan from the weary earth
    to exclaim and celebrate a new and extraordinary birth
    tempted as the tears are to flow from hearts
    so are the eyes marveling
    as they're broken into parts

    Bylavena_sornista@yahoo.com


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