BLUNTS & BLACKS [Episode 2]

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

A TRIPPoetry poem about awareness.

it's blunts & blacks, I slowly take my time to relax & get my mind intact. 
I hear reggae music playing from way back, Kayé is dancing to boom bap and Nibiru is talking complete trash. I was performing yesterday, so I have a bit of cash - we dash, to the liquor store to get  like 10 more cases of blacks. it's time to relax! get back to the event, it's the perfect time to attack. searching for girls who look like their morals lack, just for them to passionately suck my penis with no strings attached. I meet a girl named "Tash", she's from the north side of Johannesburg - the type of girls to give you head, if you have a bird. she's a nerd!! she is telling me about politics and philosophy. and all I really wanna know is how I get my penis in between her legs - you see? I want to feed her semen, I fully believe in sexual philanthropy. I tell her to google me and read my poeTREE. she's like, "OMG!" I think she notices me "Are you Christian Tripp?" I'm like, "Oh shit!" high of marijuana - I'm about to lose my grip. black label bottle as I sip - I drink and drink. swimming in alcohol as I sink.

 

 


Submitted: November 17, 2021

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