Pink Flamingo Club

Pink Flamingo Club Pink Flamingo Club

Status: Finished

Genre: Poetry

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Status: Finished

Genre: Poetry

Summary

Poem about some really good weed

Summary

Poem about some really good weed

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Submitted: May 27, 2013

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Submitted: May 27, 2013

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You may not believe me, but I`m not joking
These drugs are laced, that I`ve been smoking
For many years, drugs I have been taking
None have ever caused so much hallucinating
I finish the joint, into the ashtray I do stub
Right in front of me, is the Pink Flamingo Club
It really is amazing, don`t go getting me wrong
Very sexy women, but fuck man their legs are so long
I can hardly stand up, banging against the walls
They are playing music, dancing and balancing on balls
Some of them are wearing stockings and lingerie, dude
The others, honest man, they are dancing competely nude
Sexy long legs, so they can reach right up to the sky
Pink birds fluttering, true man why the fuck would I lie
Beautiful flowers too, some red but most of them pink
They smell like perfume, at least, thats what I think
Occasionally I whistle, when I`m game to take the chance
I doubt they notice me, they don`t give a second glance
My desire for women is showing, still they choose to ignore
Hugging and kissing each other, must be lesbians I`m sure
Believe me man, this is one spectacular sight
I really don't want to go to sleep later tonight
Because, when I do wake up sometime tomorrow morn
That sexy piano player and  girlfriends will be gone
Roll yourself some grass, and have a joint with me man
Perhaps once you have had a puff, you`ll see what I can
I`m gonna just stay here, on the couch I will lay
Not game to move, in case these babes go away


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