God's Twisted Trip

God's Twisted Trip

A Chapter by Wolfwind

An innocent eye sees with uncertainty

A rock begins to float from the ground

A crow rotates clockwise reeking of wine

A cat licks the dirt from a violet dogs nose

A rose bush reaches to bloom within the dirt

A car shimmers and melts in the hot winter sun

A child walks backward as sidewalks freeze

A poet’s voice turns statues into chocolate milk


Trees waltz with giant, rusty steam trains

Waterfalls spiral upward into mists of pureed catnip

Pianos tip toe on fields of rainbow colored glass

Their keys become staircases of blond bloodied harlots

Chipmunks sing opera on plates of candied apples

Cows drip whiskey from utters of concrete

The moonshine projects visions of top hats

As the living peal aluminum from their flesh


Ice cream and rocks are birthday treats

Flowers and cards get a caring man shot

Babies of love crawl inside virgin wombs

A hamburger shares it’s human with a fry

Paintings ponder over mans stoic faces

Ice cubes sip silently shots of Mary’s blood

Tornados twist the rules of a baker’s girth

God looks down.....

What a trip man!”

As he pops another pill, laughing hysterically.


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© 2012 Wolfwind


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Wolfwind
Wolfwind

Coupeville, WA



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Sometimes poet, always an artist, creator of colorful visions, dreamer, and a seeker of things not yet known. more..

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