Weed poems

aight here we go lolz..

grab a bong,toke it strong you wont go wrong,puff on the weed its a good deed.marry will take you for a flight..youl feel aight..no more worrys,no more hurrys.your with marry now no need to frown, shel make it aight day or night.

 

this would make a great song! very catchy

 

How have I never found this thread before??? I am an amateur poet I guess, and I write A LOT. This is my favorite poem that I wrote about weed.


Nature's Gift

Our Mother Earth holds peacefulness, unique and special power,
growing brand new states of mind beneath a dried-out leafy flower,
fogging, fixing, glitching, twitching, somewhere out inside the zone,
I got a plant that’s made for baking, and it’s happy and home grown,

and I’m not absolutely sure that I’m not absolutely crazy,
‘cause as I write this shitty rhyme, this room gets so damn hazy
and I see all people in the world from different places
spread peace, and share stories with smiles on their faces,
it’s the one and only mother nature’s gift to everyone
it’s flavored like the summertime, and always smells like fun
so let’s bake in the sun, let’s get a bag that weighs a ton,
a nug without a single seed, it’s simple and it’s all you need,

so fuck the meth and fuck the speed,
just keep it chill,

and light that weed.

 

wave of amber, warm and clean
coats my brain with dopamine
making thoughts fulfilled desires
with each new toke, it won't expire,
my mind is amplified on low
careening toward the abode
of the thoughts too far deep to meet
without this sweet skunky treat
and in my own glorious bliss
nothing quite could be amiss

but flick a switch too many times
write a poem with too many rhymes
you quickly find that repition
is the tap root of demolition
so heed the warning of the burnt out wick
which housed so often a brilliant flame
fuming tetrahydra smoke
for when you go without
your desire grows and grows
and if you match patience
with the age this sacred gift is old
your reward will be a thousand fold.

 

Sex, Drugs & Rock N Roll
Speed Weed & Birth Control
Lifes a Bitch and Then You Die
So Fuck The World
And Lets Get High

 

smokeing green
my pipe is blasting
gainig(more) perspective ,
is so fantastic









cheers

 

lil quicky...

We'ed take care of you whenever you need
ive gone'jah to grow the gan'ja seed
cut her down she no cry nor bleed
we'ed take care of you whenever you need

 

What about if people post poems they wrote while they were smoking it? XDD I think that would be rather interesting.

 

funny you should say that about a year ago i was in mid-hit when i saw a caterpillar crawling across my screen.. as i exhaled i spoke to him. I said:

HEY little guy
lil furry guy
how i wish i could get you high
oh so high

next time
next time
we'll get high
nice and high

 

a haiku:

fat man pot head
daze- like a starfish on the
bottom of the sea

it had a whole cartoon with it of ol dude passed out on the chouch. i wish i still had that thang

 

weed, weed, weed,
weed, weed, weed,
weed, weed, weed,
weed, weed, weed

The first and second verses are the same

///////////////////////////////////

"You're nothing but a deck of cards!" says Alice in Wonderland

 

I burn weed every day,
My parents say it's not ok,
So while I burn this fluffy grass,
I tell them to kiss my big fat ass.

 

Hello Mother,
Hello Father,
Weed is good,
but Coke is better,
I'm so cracked out
I can't even write
this letter. I wanted
to say thanks again
for those oxycottin
there so great i'm
going to do them
more often!

or

If water was weed and
I was a duck
I would swim
to the bottom and
smoke my way up but
water is not weed and
im not a duck
so pass me my bong and
shut the fuck up!

 

fun...weed poem!

Marijuana frightens the authority
but it enlightens the majority

The End.

 

I write some psychedelic poems. Check it. The Psychonaut Manifesto. It reads both ways.


in psychedelic beams
love through space
from your eye streams
liquid infinity
in your dreams
cradle the cosmos

out your finger tips
through your mind and
all around you drips
bleeding yellow
kiss the stars upon their lips

between transperceptional rifts
in neon blue skies
slowly through the clouds adrift
still your thoughts and lift
close your eyes

 

I just wrote this one.


You ever have it where
it's like you're sitting in a chair
in a movie theater and you're
watching yourself movin'
with a breeze through your
hair and everything's groovin',
you know? it's like
that sleazy kind of stoned.

and there's people passin'
by that have no idea
you're high and they're swayin'
as they're walking down
the street in slow motion
like waves across an ocean,

and all your thoughts are
weavin' and breathin' and
singin' and dreamin' and
whisping you far away to play
and there's nothing left
to do but smile at the unknown,
you know? it's like
that sleazy kind of stoned.

 

Puffs
float by

on c l o u d s of different
S iZe ssS.

Sharp points of the plant
only allow the
cool
kids to take a hit.

Strings control my arms.
Weight does not exist.
Happiness knows no bounds.
My heart won't stop B-B-B-beaT-T-Ting.

I think I'm dreaming, but I can't remember.
My eyes won't stay open,
and yet it's too much
ENERGY
to make them close.

I feel like I'm dreaming, but I can't feel anything.

.............................................................................................................................

I'm hungry.


P.S. You can read all my other stuff at www.angel-of-grotesque.deviantart.com

 

ima chill in my bathroom and smoke these 2 g's
then ill just say mary please.
she'll light me up with her fat cherry,
o... my papers taste of berry.
i take her in, into my chest,
Shit bro... i need to save the rest.
A bowl or two will make me smile,
I think ima turn the vent off and chill for a while.
She waits for me on my toilet,
i see the bowl is empty... so i fill it.
man, i gotta pee,
i lift the lid, and take a piss.
just legalize it, that's my only wish.
Flush and goodbye,
Now it's time to get real real high

 

'Liquid Infinity' = Love it

 

Love that! There are some great ones on here, keep 'em coming folks!