Licorice Trees, Amazing Dreams and Purple Lights

The smell of licorice trees or
paint chips.
Kidney beans and sunflowers.
The sight of amazing dreams or
mushroom dip .
Dark white jeans and passing hours.
The touch of purple lights or
just torn rips.
Forest greens and steamy showers.
The use of imagination or
brain slip .
The brain has been, the drug just sours.

by Glen Landriault