Fig-ment

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Good evening all. Tonight at #dversepoetypub we are writing #quadrilles including the word figment as in a figment of the imagination. FREAKY!

painted psychedelia on the ceiling of The Leake Steet tunnel under Waterloo Station in London early 2024.
Black Fig-ment!

Black as the night my mood,
72 hours, Sleep deprived,
 Swirls above my head.

Drugged up on being down.
I wonder what the Fig-ment?
When he spoke in my last dream.

Will I ever sleep again,
Under psychedelic painted ceiling,
Never eating Figs again.

© 10/06/2024 rog leach.
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17 thoughts on “Fig-ment”

  1. “drugged up on being down” —- this line can say so much, mean so much. You mention a psychedelic ceiling….another dVerser mentions mushrooms! Wildly creative…..yep!

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  4. Groovadelic, Rog. Reminds me “Go ask Alice” and the White Rabbit and The Men on the Chess board. Come to think of it that ceiling looks like men on an upside down chess board. Good write and neat to see more grafitti from your trip (no pun intended!)

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  7. Some great stuff in this one! “drugged up on being down” is powerful. Love the way you split figment. And the psychedelic painting on that tunnel ceiling.

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