Laughter Poem by Adam Hollingsworth

You know that feeling, the feeling that makes you dizzy
The one with a buzz that’s so much fun
The one that expands you with a gun

So what do you want to talk about?
A ray of hope inside all my dope?
Dirty needles and empty bottles
Its my fun...what’s yours?

What do you do when it all gets boring?
What do you do when you lost your love of growing?
She sees you with eyes of demise
She hates you with a love so high

Growing old and saying lets fly
Growing young with infected flowers is so much fun
You know, you love, and you only hate
So why must you grab and smack this fate

To see bloodshot eyes moist in love
To a bottle of so much fun
Starving and tired and only drowning
So many hurtful glances with a red crowning

You know that funny way you are,
The so star struck and under appalled sway for today
The way it expands and fly’s away

Change for a society of greed
Greed mixed up in green
Seen and lots of scene
Needs to be…

One more way to light the fire
One more way to fly so much higher
Growing young and full of guns
Staying high while lying young

It makes you smile all the way…
Inside, to boast and toast your way up high
You gleam with a lost dream
Sunrays burn the open sways

The costal regions lies to itself
The child openly delights in what it sells
False relaxation and coma tossing demonic illustrations,
Of pictures of reflections to your…
Lost souls

So openly and readily admit it the fun things you told
Seeing so freely what we sold
A hazy mind makes for open blue sky’s
While a closed mind, will openly crawl away and die