Paul the Lion

Rookie (Born in the fall of his 19th year / Comin' home to a place he'd never been before)

Oregon Wilderness - Poem by Paul the Lion

I took off
All my clothes
And sat down
In the dirt
I looked up
At the cloudy sky
And let the
Rain wash my
Body and Spirit
I clinched
The moist dirt
In my fists
And rubbed it
All over
My face and chest
Then took
A deep breath
Of the intoxicating
Air while staring
Into the deep
Dark forest

After meditation,
After marijuana,
I whole heartily
Laughed
Thinking,
What are
All 'em
Rich folks
doing?


Comments about Oregon Wilderness by Paul the Lion

  • (4/25/2006 1:11:00 PM)


    Oh I do love this... for me it's skinny dipping in a wilderness lake. I love the smell of earth.. Gary would have loved this.


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, March 28, 2006

Poem Edited: Friday, July 9, 2010


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