A poem: Ode to weed

[kalikisu]

A seed is planted in the dirt
You come out of the ground so alert
the more I watch the slower you grow
when will you be done? I dont know
The lights are bright and hurt my eyes
as you stretch from the ground and reach for the sky
I give you water so cool and blue
and often i find myself talking to you
So long I wait hoping for a lady
I kill all men shes too young for a baby
And then one day she begins to fill out
Now I know what its all about
her buds swell so lovely to me
my little plant is turning to a tree
after weeks of watching her time is near
off the plant, hang to dry, in a jar, disappear
:bong:

 

[diablo_cannabis]

I kill all men shes too young for a baby

thats my favorite part.

nice poem kali.:aok:

 

[kalikisu]

Thanks its free style.

 

[aslan king]

That's a classic! good work. I wonder how it would sound to folk guitar

 

[IRISH]

someone is smoking some good stuff. i like it kk. here you go, hold this.
:48:

 

[SmokinMom]

Good job.

 

[ozzydiodude]

:yeahthat: Have these:48: :bong1: :tokie:then let's enjoy another poem


:48: :tokie: :48:

:headbang2: :bong1:

 

[megan23247]

Nice poem! I like it!

 

[UKgirl420]

excellent :aok:

 

[thedonofchronic]

plants in a line, row by row
one day ima be a master at the grow
green purple white and sticky
i just wanna get my hands on that sticky icky
ill spend my whole life trying to grow this stuff
one plant, two or ten its never enough
im a novice, a rookie, new at the game
but trust me when im done youll remember my name.
the don of chronic
smoking weed faster than sonic.
i used to pop pills but now im back to the green
i knew id be back, its part of my team.

off the top of my head

 

[kalikisu]

Nice one don. Eh its never enough.

 

[thedonofchronic]

ill grow till then end, ill smoke till im dead.
ill take bong hoots and grow plants in my shed.
proper lighting and ventilation is key,
you'll need 5000 lumens psf. you hear me?
dont over water or underwater either,
dont let it get so hot they sweat out a fever.
research hard and stick with them to the end
and some day soon youll have buds in your hand

 

[kalikisu]

how i wish weed sold at the market
i'd buy it and roll it lick it and spark it
I'd sit in the parking lot many clouds i'd release
the whole walk home my mind is at peace
the pack would have pictures of buds in the wind
In crush proof boxes so my joints wont bend
my lungs would be full at the drop of a dime
few hits put it out i like taking time
alas this dream has yet to come true
so till that day i'll be growing with you

 

[thedonofchronic]

if weed sold at a market or store,
you think i smoke now? boy id smoke more.
id blaze it all up till my lungs turn green
thats just what i do even if its obscene
the D O N of C H R O N I C (spell it out)
will be known all throughout history
not of a man who climbed a tall mountain,
but of man who started smokin and had to stop countin
how many times he smoked every day
he wishes everyone would leave him alone cause thats his way

 

[thedonofchronic]

im known for smoking more then a man whos 6ft five
marijuana to me is a pool, and i will take a dive
this freestyle rapping may be a project,
but i only care about weed, thats my logic.
i wake up and right away think about grass
ill throw my clothes on and run to fetch my stash.
throw some in the bong, then go and check my plants
theyre even bigger then yesterday, whats the chance?