Going Sane... (poem) by Ed Matlack on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by A PAX

Reviewed on July 19, 2007

you are probably the sanest person you know!!

Reviewed on July 14, 2007

Now I've always used a pool que, while playing with my balls
And I take a specimen bottle, when peeing in the halls
But when I'm running naked in the rain, I wear my Wellington boots
Cause' a bolt off lightning up your legs, will fill your ass with soot

Gerald J Tate

Reviewed by Ronald Hull

Reviewed on July 8, 2007

Wrapped to tight? Unravel.

Ron -- on doctor's orders.

Reviewed by Poetess of The Soul Sheila G

Reviewed on July 7, 2007

LOL, this is fiction! ???
I like your transition!
ED~ Drugs do play a part, in a happy go-lucky heart
I can't get that thought of you squatting and playing with your balls, out of my head
what a thought I do declare...
your writes are real and truly said!
Glad I came here, it's been awhile, I will be baaaaaaaaaack...
You have many page *(since 2003) for me to attack! ;)
WArmly, WArrior "Spirit" Lady Sheeeoox
STay SAFE!
STay Positive!

Reviewed by Ch'erie de Perrot

Reviewed on July 3, 2007

Jober as a sudge and as draight as a stye!!

:)Chezza

Reviewed by Georg Mateos

Reviewed on July 2, 2007

Ed, you have permission to land.
How's the psychedelic world out there?
Rufuz the copilot?
Greeeeeeeeeeeat!
Georg

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes

Reviewed on July 1, 2007

Good on you!!

Keep it up!!

Love Tinka

Reviewed by Susan de Vegter

Reviewed on June 30, 2007

Anything and I mean ANYTHING that keeps you from being yourself is nuts. We are born with our own chemical makeup and to change that part of who we are manifests personality disorders and schitzophrenia. I'd rather be myself besides, I miss being myself when I even have the flu. Keep the faith and your being. It's the way we like you.
Love,
Susan

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on June 30, 2007

living to tell about it, sane or not!

ET

Reviewed by William Bonilla

Reviewed on June 30, 2007

I Can Handle Mary Jane, thought I must admit
it's been quite a while,
I've Tasted her, or held her between
my once upon a time Stained Fingers
Those pills in the palm of that hand
Is approximate the same dozes I need daily
To act normal, that is without the "Pain Of Aging",
keeping my heart tuned up, maintaining the allowed pressure
within my arteries, and all inflamation down to standar
Whatever that means,
A few tokes of Mary Jane woked much better "Then"

Peace Brother
William

Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson (Reader)

Reviewed on June 30, 2007

Anti-you bored now?

Reviewed by Bill Grimes Jr.

Reviewed on June 30, 2007

Tell it my friend.....I can relate......Your dry wit cracks me up......Excellent work!

Peace,

Bill

Reviewed by Southern Comfort

Reviewed on June 30, 2007

Hells Bells Bro, Cheech and Chong aint gots nothin on you!! HUGS SC

Reviewed by Richard Cederberg

Reviewed on June 30, 2007

This is without doubt one of your very best Ed.

"No more squatting & playing with my balls,
No more humping the horses in the stalls�"

This, of course, is a very good thing.

Richard ...
P.S. Is that two Viagra I see in that palm?

Reviewed by D Johnson

Reviewed on June 30, 2007

A dear friend told me long ago that she was happy to be free, clean and sober...oh, but did she miss the drugs...good write.

Peace,
Dan

Reviewed by Rebecca Burns (Reader)

Reviewed on June 30, 2007

wow, that was really good.