Bong Poems - Poems about Bong

...Bubble Bong Betty with high heeled shoes Ate too much candy but never touched booze Trotted around showing all of us her fancy stuff Her voice was melodic, not a bit sharp or rough She had a wa......Read the rest...

...My Best Mechanical Friend You pester me with the slightest errors. You bing and bong Giving me night terrors. I want drive along And not listen to musical scarers. It’s three degrees and yo......Read the rest...

...Picture portraits of us together in the placid plantation of peacefulness that is lit with emotionally righteous wit Pleasant sounds fill me up and thrill me…ascends my frown into a smile Going ba......Read the rest...

...The chosen tone deaf to their fortune Musicians their heads in the sand The roadies eat pizza still frozen While Angels play bass in the band Indulgence the pick on their fretb......Read the rest...

...Skeletons In The Closet The stoners are in the closet And the skeletons are on the bed. Wait! reverse that… The skeletons are in the closet And the stoners are on the bed. The skeletons found......Read the rest...

...Took a breath Of your death Upon my tongue… Burnt a lung… In the process Of my hopeless state I’m making progress As of late, as of late So young and awkwardly long I can’t believe I don’t......Read the rest...

...Party invitations popped up in everyone’s hand. The Wizard invited everyone special in the land. With magic galore, it was destined to be grand. He made sure good fairies and elves were ba......Read the rest...

... Life is a song so tap one’s feet or bang a gong sometimes go wrong Who cares if short or pretty long once we belong Shake your booty in a sarong twerk that thin thong In California try ......Read the rest...

...I don’t know why I’m with her still She’s a craving I just can’t kill, She’s a habit I just can’t kick, I’m an addict – she makes me sick She burns like “China White” cut wrong, Harsh as schwa......Read the rest...

...Your love is like a river peaceful and deep, like a secret I just can’t keep, like the shearing of a sheep, like taking a leap, like my hand falling asleep, your love is like the sand of the sea......Read the rest...

...Silently, I enter Granddad’s garage, Placing me in the hands of time. Springs, gears, and parts are strewn about. Antique clocks of many styles hang on the walls. The vintage clocks go b......Read the rest...

...You ready yourself to perform that poesy; a pen is held firmly in your fingers as you concentrate, while eating pickled onions, and reach for the notebook that’s by your side. Yet once you’ve t......Read the rest...

...Stoners of the world unite Buds in hand let's sing a song Someone please give me a light I just filled my beaker bong......Read the rest...

...The bunny tea taster is on his way! He is bringing a straw and will certainly stay!” Hare Village cheered “hip hip hip hooray!” It was a totally wonderful way to start a great day. The bunny te......Read the rest...

...Graces for the Loved and the Lost To the sweet graces afforded to us from above To the hand of tender guidance that is only born from Love To the broken boxer taking off his boxing gloves To t......Read the rest...