The stoner mind is simple and blind
The stoner signs are waved jovial and wide
The stoner wine is drunk slowly with puckered lips
-with savored bliss
'Can I have just one more kiss? '
-on the cheek
One for the road?
I want something to think about all the way home
For the stoner demands proof
So spoof in a poof of smoke as he acts remote
Poke the hole in the mote
And let people have their chokes
-after dinner jokes
Burning 'till they turn pink
Or else ending up head first in the sink
Gravity bongs could bring heaven to yee
Gravity songs could bring out the Ecstasy...