Sweet Green
I read you some new poetry
from my little book
You said it made you sleepy
minutes was all it took
But it was not my written word
this truth I did surmise
The fact of what it really was
is written in your eyes
You rolled it up in silence
no sticks or stems or seed
While I read, you smoked that joint
of sweet green fragrant weed.
(just a bit of humor, I hope you get a chuckle)
Copyright © Lenna Walker | Year Posted 2017
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