Warning: Do NOT read this if you have a problem with obscenity or insanity.
Self Portrait in Marijuana Smoke
A poem by Wolf Larsen
My eyes are daggers into your minds
I carve my words into your brains with joy
My smile throws your clothes off in a second
Words & bullets are dancing around you
Whenever I walk by
Open up your subway tunnel to me
And my train be cummin’ choo-choo-chooin’ on in
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen