LS (7-15-88 / Bellingham, WA)

The Gateway...

The gateway...
Its sweet, bitter
ambrosia...
numbs my pain
makes up my shell.
nothing compares to doobage.
to you straight laced assholes
it is bad.
But burners like me
find it worth more than
Oil...
Gold...
Even platinum,
The giddy foolishness
The relaxing dizzyness.
The stinky skunky goodness
that fills my lungs
and dries out my eyes.
Inhibitions to the wind.
Don't YOU judge...
Not even writing
will ever ease
what I saw.
But...
At least I have
enough sense
to keep
That gateway
locked.

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