A Poem by The High Poet


Fog has lifted from my head

Thoughts are clear when in bed

Mind no longer starts to race

A calm fades over my face

The change inside I start to see

Will you even recognize me

The man I am and who I was

Forever changed just because

The People I see when I look around

Flying around coming down from their cloud

Spending too much time in the air

Wondering why they all still care

Life spent in a fiery hell

Flames all around and an awful smell

All the dope that I could have used

thought I was ahead but I did loose

© 2009 The High Poet

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Added on March 10, 2009
Last Updated on March 14, 2009


The High Poet
The High Poet

Guelph, Guelph, Canada

Once I ran and hid my face Scared to face my disgrace Always running no way out Now I stand and shout THESE ARE MY RHYMES! When I write it's like I have tapped into some kind of creative ener.. more..

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A Poem by The High Poet