And it dripped in my head and flowed into my brain

raintime

Rain
I opened my eyes
And looked up at the rain,
And it dripped in my head
And flowed into my brain,
And all that I hear as I lie in my bed
Is the slishity-slosh of the rain in my head.

I step very softly,
I walk very slow,
I can’t do a handstand–
I might overflow,
So pardon the wild crazy thing I just said–
I’m just not the same since there’s rain in my head.
~~Shel Silverstein

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4 Responses

  1. nice …

    I progressed from chuckle to giggle

  2. didja listen to the ducks song?!

    Trippy

  3. Yeah… as soon as I finish this blotter acid flashback, I will finish my comme….

  4. sighhhh… another day, another slishity-slosh…

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