Friday, November 15, 2019

Under the Tent

If you are what you eat

I love shrimp

And that's why I look part flamingo!

If I am what I breathe 

Im so in love with weed 

By the time I get to heaven

I'll already be a puff of 

Pinkish...

Goldish... 

BEIGISH Smoke.

You can tell im into BDSM 

As much as I love to choke. 

Oops!  There I go cross breeding my fetishes again. 

Touching my stash is the unforgivable SIN. 

ESPECIALLY since I started the school of puff puff passin

Get cho own gas man!!

You didn't put in on this fye fye cannabis
No you can not hit this
Erotic bombastic
Super Cali Knock you on your ass stick...

I'm just playin. You can hit it. A LITTLE bit.

Ah yes. Pass that shit. I still remember the first time I got lit.

I was just turning 16. My mom had just let me go to the TLC/Mary J concert with this lady for my birthday. They got high all the way from Muskegon Hts, MI to Kalamazoo zoo zoo. A couple weeks later, before my 8 to 430am at Burger King, the homey came through with a joint and the checkers in my past have had a green tint and floral aroma ever since.

How many years have I been smoking?

26

I know when I smoke

All that Jehovah Witness shit

Knocking around in my cranium

Is a little bit easier to ignore

Just like I ignore Jehovah's Witnesses 


Religion traumatized me 

But I'm just hanging on to what's left of my sanity

Til I have my chosen paradigm

Which identifies me

Fuck a pity party

Talking about woe is me

Pass that WEED

And let's spit some poetry

If ya know me,

Act like ya know me and smoke wit me

If ya cool with me 

Fool with me 

BUT

Until next week....

Under the tent

Is where you'll find me...