Poem - 25 June 2021, 09:13

A TRIP TO THE OTHER SIDE

TEN $ SPACE RIDE.

I am sure I am screaming
At the top of my voice
But I can hear no sound

I am lost in my minds delusion
And my world is upside down

People walking like spiders
Hanging on a string
Their eyes are in the back of their heads
The earth is shaking, graves pops open
And strange creatures making love to the dead

The sky is red the moon is black
The sun refused to shine
I am all alone in this fictitious world
A product of my delusional mind

Hello.. Can you hear me
Echoes in my head
But my lips are securely closed
My first experience with crack cocaine
The day I sniffed it up my nose.

Wilford Barker.

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Syd25 June 2021, 12:59

Wow what a powerful poem Wilford! I love the darkness to this write. I've never done crack cocaine myself but I know people who have. I've heard of it making them do some crazy desperate things.

Hopefully this poem may serve as a warning.

Take care - Syd

Wilford Barker25 June 2021, 13:46

Thanks Syd.
i always try to raise issues that hits at home.
i know I do not have all the answers.. but I am a concerned neighbor
trying to shine a light in these dark areas of our lives.
And I look forward to the comments of my readers..
Thanks again.