Mushroom Life Poem by Wayne Ruff

Mushroom Life



Because the toadstool is my cover and the mushroom is my life
And if you meet me here in 100 years it would be the best part of my life

If i rode a butterfly to the fortress
And at the fortress i fort the war
And if you meet me here 1000 years
It would be like ive never been here b4

See i am an ageless traveler
I have wondered a world or two
And if i wondered for 10000 years
I would never be far from you
 
Catch a man with your lover
Pour a drink or two
And if you drink that drink for 100.000 years i still be drunker than you

Ride a camel to the market
Buy a tree or two
And if you plant that tree in 1.000.000 years it would nevet have heard from you

So if a  toadstool is your cover
And a mushroom is your life
And you are afraid of the fear inside
Dont its the comilian in your life

Monday, October 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: fantasy
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