Izzy A Tripper
Biography of Izzy A Tripper
I was born in the back of a psychedelic bus during the summer of love in San Francisco at the corner of Haight and Ashbury while the Grateful Dead played just outside. You can't get anymore hippy than that. Hence, my name, Izzy A Tripper - double Entendre. Clever hippy parents. I'm still having flashbacks.
Izzy A Tripper's Works:
Trip on This
Izzy A Tripper Poems
Rainy Day Riddle
The Rainy Day Riddle How many raindrops up in the sky Does it take to say that it's raining?
Have You Ever?
Have you ever been traveling In the country somewhere, When all of a sudden You had to stop and just stare,
For A Flower
I would sleep with rattlesnakes, And I would bake A million cakes,
How'D You Do That?
There's something I want you to tell me, It seems that wherever I'm at, All I can do Is think of you,
Kisses abound all around Let's start with the kiss at birth, For each new life unto this world A kiss from Mother Earth.
You Are Art To Me
You are art to me Unfolding in time I see you Loving, learning,
Kisses abound all around
Let's start with the kiss at birth,
For each new life unto this world
A kiss from Mother Earth.
And every morn as the sun comes up
It kisses the night goodbye,
Then in the light we can see
The mountains kiss the sky.