[Geewiz]

Here is one I wrote about an acid trip in 1969...with a girl's name in the title

Jessica And Me

No one cared a good goddamn about poor Annalee
Curled up in the corner conversing with a flea
They talked of many pleasant things
Like watermelon moons
Annalee and her new friend were making plans for June

We all sat in amazement watching circus on the wall
Jessica was eating cake and rolling ‘cross the floor
She talked about some silly thing like what she learned in school
Then fell on through the attic
And danced across the roof

We talked in several languages
But, no one said a word
Too busy chasing diamond stars for passages of verse
Annalee took off her clothes to look more like a flea
It was another big adventure
For Jessica and me!