Dan Tindall

 
 

Poetry

High

There are certain times of the night

When it’s alright

To drive high

They’ll tell you it isn’t

But they lie

 

And the car

This Japanese Jeep Suzuki thing

Is old

But it still goes

Although it is very slow

Which I don’t mind

Because most of my driving

Is done at night

When high

 

It occurred to me

That I should record this

On my phone

In case I forgot it

When I got

Home

But the never ending feedback loop of

Being caught recording

A poem

About driving home stoned

Whilst driving home stoned

Was too much for me

When high

So I just drive

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