Lori offered me mushrooms
to aid me on my vision quest.
She also offered me her reading glasses
in case she misunderstood my meaning.
Lori tried to convince me
that tequila in large enough quantities
would provide me a supernatural experience.
She swore her house cat
received a masters degree in Native American studies
with a minor in Greek mythology.
She paid for the first round at The Filling Station
and slid her seat around to my side of the table.
Lori offered to shutter time
so I might develop x-ray vision to view angels.
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