Tucker Tripp Posted May 13, 2002 This is a cheesy poem I thought I'd share with you some of your may have already seen it at ethnobot-aust. How does your garden glow? With silver belles and growing smells and infinite universes all in a row. Huxley plants the seeds Burroughs does the lawn (literally) Leary lies in the sunshine To Thompson?s jibes and scorn. K. Dick and A. Wilson, play a heady game of chess McKenna?s nowhere to be seen among this motley mess. Crowley and Harner may be spied across a moonlit sky ?I say Robert A., pass those great men over to me.? you use Dick, Crowley, Harner, McKenna and Leary I?ll sprinkle Burroughs, Thompson and Huxley over here I think these men can help me to overcome my fear As we fertilize the garden it becomes abundantly clear I think we forgot someone, Hiding there in the mushroom patch, That?s mostly sir Bill Hicks We?ll make a mulch and add a bit of old Bill With some handfulls of those sticks. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
anubian lights Posted May 15, 2002 Hey dude. Thats pretty clever. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites