when I was 17
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when I was 17
jelly beans for brains
I was a product of the good book
I was born in West Bend Wis.
and my pop went west as a young man
as a kid in California I saw the west
become one huge freeway and filling station
I played marbles in the street and cowboys
and Indians, I had the best cap guns ever
when a teenager I became my head was full
of twilight zones and Disneyland
I needed a drug to open my eyes
but not those ones they gave to kids that
could not sit still
I was a real dreamer
that became a little rebel at six
at sixteen, I read about LSD in Life magazine
I was ready to leave the twilight zone and Mickey
Mouse land behind, I was ready for the outer limits
for the outta sight, outta mind, I wanted to be the
living end, man!, I was ready to be a real cool cat
not only did LSD open my eyes, it spilled my
psychic jelly beans, it roto-rootered my whole
perspective, turned me inside out, and cleared
out the catholic church cobwebs, the puke pew
drunkards mass aroma, I woke from the kooky
lend-me-your-comb coma, I hung out with bongo
beaters, and acid queens, all I wore was blue jeans
and long sleeve t-shirts were hep, because
they covered the needle marks even if there weren't any
I only shot LSD once, I was listening to Lenny Bruce
and the hippie kid that did the fix was as angry
as I was, it did not matter that that it did not work
it was the thought that counted, I began reading poetry
I wanted to write stuff that was like a real great acid trip
I was already seventeen, and I knew that people were
chanting Nam-Myoho-Renge-Kyo out there somewhere
I wanted to know the great mystery of the universe
because it wasn't jelly beans and hula-hoops
my Nam, was not Vietnam, if you dig my drift, I lived
in thrift stores, and Love-ins, and spaced out all day
on Like A Rolling Stone just before I smoked my first joint
it don't get any more cosmic then that, well maybe, but
it was the dawning of the age of Aquarius, and I had a lot
of cosmic spacing out to do, before the whole shit house
went up, like another poet once said, and one other thing
I fell in love with more girls when I was seventeen, eighteen
then the rest of the far out years altogether...when the mooooooon
I was a product of the good book
I was born in West Bend Wis.
and my pop went west as a young man
as a kid in California I saw the west
become one huge freeway and filling station
I played marbles in the street and cowboys
and Indians, I had the best cap guns ever
when a teenager I became my head was full
of twilight zones and Disneyland
I needed a drug to open my eyes
but not those ones they gave to kids that
could not sit still
I was a real dreamer
that became a little rebel at six
at sixteen, I read about LSD in Life magazine
I was ready to leave the twilight zone and Mickey
Mouse land behind, I was ready for the outer limits
for the outta sight, outta mind, I wanted to be the
living end, man!, I was ready to be a real cool cat
not only did LSD open my eyes, it spilled my
psychic jelly beans, it roto-rootered my whole
perspective, turned me inside out, and cleared
out the catholic church cobwebs, the puke pew
drunkards mass aroma, I woke from the kooky
lend-me-your-comb coma, I hung out with bongo
beaters, and acid queens, all I wore was blue jeans
and long sleeve t-shirts were hep, because
they covered the needle marks even if there weren't any
I only shot LSD once, I was listening to Lenny Bruce
and the hippie kid that did the fix was as angry
as I was, it did not matter that that it did not work
it was the thought that counted, I began reading poetry
I wanted to write stuff that was like a real great acid trip
I was already seventeen, and I knew that people were
chanting Nam-Myoho-Renge-Kyo out there somewhere
I wanted to know the great mystery of the universe
because it wasn't jelly beans and hula-hoops
my Nam, was not Vietnam, if you dig my drift, I lived
in thrift stores, and Love-ins, and spaced out all day
on Like A Rolling Stone just before I smoked my first joint
it don't get any more cosmic then that, well maybe, but
it was the dawning of the age of Aquarius, and I had a lot
of cosmic spacing out to do, before the whole shit house
went up, like another poet once said, and one other thing
I fell in love with more girls when I was seventeen, eighteen
then the rest of the far out years altogether...when the mooooooon
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Re: when I was 17
lovely-
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---
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hello, creativesoul
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was in the 7th house- and jupiter aligns with mars?
nice write
nice write
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---
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Re: when I was 17
I saw the Play Hair when it came out to California
when the moooooooooooooon, is in the 7th house
and Jupiter aligns with Mars....
when the moooooooooooooon, is in the 7th house
and Jupiter aligns with Mars....
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me too- mom was a wanna be hippie-was surprised she got the real thing in a daughter-aho
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---
Re: when I was 17
Good capture of how it was for you back when.
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thanks- pretty funny- anyway- i am finding there are a few 17 year olds out there that need to know i was once 17- lol
aloha
aloha
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---
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