hey jsut wondering if anyone had some poems about marijuana i have a couple:
if everybody got a bong
and smoked a lot of weed,
then everyone would get along
and end all of our greed.
nother one is:
weed is good, weed is great,
weed makes me want to masturbate
and my last one is:
when i got high,
i felt pretty fly.
when i got stoned,
i felt big-boned.
when i came down,
i wore a frown.
but i fixed this wrong
with a hit from my bong.
tell me what you think and add to it.
if everybody got a bong
and smoked a lot of weed,
then everyone would get along
and end all of our greed.
nother one is:
weed is good, weed is great,
weed makes me want to masturbate
and my last one is:
when i got high,
i felt pretty fly.
when i got stoned,
i felt big-boned.
when i came down,
i wore a frown.
but i fixed this wrong
with a hit from my bong.
tell me what you think and add to it.