walking back from
an off-license,
plucked myself a bunch
of rowan...
and reimagined myself
as a child,
rolling metal pellets into
my mouth
from the awkward
levelling of my
communist balcony...
now as i drink this
whiskey...
and throw a few rowan
"pellets" down my gob...
remembering
that grown ups used
to call them: poison berries...
**** the sparrows didn't
die from plucking them!
let's find out and see
what the effects of rowan is
like, not being firstly chewed,
but gulped down...
like a sparrow might.
trans-categorical odes:
O, old rose - tell me of you,
and of me!
why are your petals in the infant
stage considered
a delicacy in persia and among
the turks...
while your mature buds,
your fruits only fit for sparrows
and not man?
who deems them to be poison?
****
the amount of **** i've drank...
a little bit of "supposed"
poison can't actually hurt...
and if it does?
thumbs up!
Jul 15, 2018
Jul 15, 2018 at 5:53 PM UTC
walking back from
an off-license,
plucked myself a bunch
of rowan...
and reimagined myself
as a child,
rolling metal pellets into
my mouth
from the awkward
levelling of my
communist balcony...
now as i drink this
whiskey...
and throw a few rowan
"pellets" down my gob...
remembering
that grown ups used
to call them: poison berries...
**** the sparrows didn't
die from plucking them!
let's find out and see
what the effects of rowan is
like, not being firstly chewed,
but gulped down...
like a sparrow might.
trans-categorical odes:
O, old rose - tell me of you,
and of me!
why are your petals in the infant
stage considered
a delicacy in persia and among
the turks...
while your mature buds,
your fruits only fit for sparrows
and not man?
who deems them to be poison?
****
the amount of **** i've drank...
a little bit of "supposed"
poison can't actually hurt...
and if it does?
thumbs up!