I'm Back

[scream]

So, after a few weeks without a good internet connection I'm back with another poem for you guys.

Finite Fantasy
To free flowing field's
I would freely float.
Fleeting falling fantasy
Like flies in forests far reaching;
Forever following flowing forms.

I wrote it after a few day poppy tea binge.
I ran out of poppies, the fun ran out, and the pen came to life.

[T®auma]

i enjoyed that one.

[cannabis campbell]

Welcome back

although i dont really remmeber you.

[TheGreenFog]

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh



Get it...? Scream... lol Sorry...good poem. Welcome back. :)


The Fog :rastasmoke:

[scream]

I don't get it Fog. Can you explain it to me?

Thanks

[TheGreenFog]

Seriously? :wtf:


The Fog :rastasmoke:

[scream]

LOL
No, I got it. I guess the sarcasm didn't transmit over the interner

[TheGreenFog]

Well...I thought you were being sarcastic, but then you put "Thanks," so I was like...shit, maybe he really doesn't get it...meh...anyway...

:stoned::stoned::stoned::stoned:


The Fog :rastasmoke:

[scream]

the thanks was for the compliment