The stoner Collaboration contest, Sponsored by Charles Messina. The first two Stanza's are written by Charles Messina.
I was sitting on the corner, stoned When out of the blue, my dead aunt phoned How could this be, she rests in peace Right beside my loving niece I answered the phone, and my auntie said "I know you think that I am dead" "I'm alive"- my auntie moaned Or- could it be that you're just- "Stoned" I laughed in the phone, said “I know, you like to haunt me wherever I go, you may have died and lost a lung but continue with your sharp tongue” My aunt is still trying to make a point, she never liked to see me smoke a joint. She’s always was a Budweiser beer girl, maybe I’ll stop grass and give Bud a whirl!
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