Sunday, March 20, 2016

Poetry 38 - Where Have All the Stoners Gone?

Where have all the stoners gone?
And why is this shed so empty now?

The only items burnt out
are the Christmas lights once
illuminating these experiences.

Contact highs, water bottle bongs,
have faded with the smoke -
into the air,
thin as Ana in Auschwitz.

Where have all the stoners gone?

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