a fun gi I met in the forest<\/p>\n
a red cap had little white bobbles<\/p>\n
he called himself Walter Fly Agaric<\/p>\n
a jester his magic we see<\/p>\n
on stormy nights<\/p>\n
when the lightening smites<\/p>\n
the forest and cracks down a tree<\/p>\n
a lasting footprint of sacredness<\/p>\n
part of a huge family<\/p>\n
said to be really \u00a0an hallucinogen<\/p>\n
Near the Beech and the Birch and the Pine<\/p>\n
comes to the fore \u00a0in late<\/p>\n
Summer<\/p>\n
drives us crazy \u00a0they say<\/p>\n
Like strong wine<\/p>\n
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a fun gi I met in the forest a red cap had little white bobbles he called himself Walter Fly Agaric a jester his magic we see on stormy nights when the lightening smites the forest and cracks down a … Continue reading