My first hit off a new harvest,
On am I, on a very high quest,
I can’t too well sit nor can I stand,
Even lying down seems right now to be quite bland…
How a bout some Root Beer and ice cream,
Things are lookin’ kinda hazy of late,
Wow, what a buzz; this is kickin’…
Fortunately I take care of Rufuz in advance,
His walk, he’s walked & of his dinner he has dined,
I started this endeavor several nights thence,
But could not finish it then, too high, too out of it,
Normally when high I ain’t got no common sense…J
© ed J 10/18/07
Ron
Love,
Susan
Kathy
Walt
Georg
Rufuz, go bite his arse and wake em up?
Just be careful, 'kay? You sound very relaxed and mellow ... where I need to be ... well done.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.