Poetry and Photography By Sean T. O'Connor



All photos have been captured digitally using a Kodak digital camera, but no digital editing has been done to the images. Many photos have been "flipped" upside down to suggest a surreal way to view the photograph.

Monday, February 1, 2010

Indica Incorporated

So the war on weed has stressed supplies and caused the need
for greedy entrepreneurs to set up Canadian herb factories.
Precision chemical regiments of
hydroponically supplied nutrients
maximize yield, while taking away from
the human experience.
The connection between plant and man is lost.

In this place, six week old sisters are fondled
well before their time.
No care is given.
This wet leafy mass can never appear as if
it were in it’s prime.
Especially with little time to dry before it’s across the river
and in your pipe….And what about price?

Hay-straw smelling weed. Damp charcoal lunk!
Consider yourself lucky if you feel tall
off this stuff.

To the procurers of the B-ster mentality
I have only this to advise:
“Take your time.”
Patients and good energy combined
could have made that same shit kind.
Doesn’t every living thing strive
to live up to their full potential
instead of dying premature
at the corporate firing line?

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