Cannabis Poems - Poems about Cannabis

My dance with plants In the quiet chambers of my beating heart, A tale of resilience unfolds, a life torn apart. See I, my friend, Am the longest survivor, A warrior against shadows, A flame that burns brighter. Cancer, That insidious thief of days, Crept into my veins, seeking to erase. But i stood firm, faced the tempest’s wrath, And in the darkest nights, I found my path. Chemotherapy, a...

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With a lot in life tampered, With as much in it hampered; For it there’s a recorder, For in life, here, there’s order 2023 And it seems folks would be free, I mean: crazily so free As to attack a close tree: More intake of cannabies, Guys barking you’d think Rabies, A man seize by the collar, Because one saw his dollar; Refusal to release...

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Imagine there's no cupcake Someone in the house ate yours No Krispy Kremes or KitKats No pudding pops or s'mores Imagine there's no halva Behind cupboard doors, oo hoo oo....

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Gummy bear! Gummy bear! Gummy gummy gummy bear! Dropped you down my underwear! Sticky sticky gummy bear!...

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They might be our real enemies But they don’t smoke as much cannabis, Your schemed wars thriller to the vulture And that’s the truest darkest picture! They scramble for our lowest money, Never its restrictions finding funny; Their brothers reviving our fainting shoes: The hardly polished after their stubborn use; With us initiating the silly prices That regard gives none to how...

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Already an apology is due, which is only better than one already overdue, Yes, I know cannabis is a place of multiple and diversely celebrated subcultures, And, yes, I realize chaos and complexity may be civilly sipped and thirstily gulped from diverse alcohol subcultures, pedigrees, castes of enumerated strength, weakness, risk, altered opportunity. Even so, although it may feel peculiar to follow this bi-cultural thought experiment Let us explore what we might heuristically mean by a Cannabis...

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try cannabis they say people I did not know even knew the word cannabis religious people judgemental people strict, status quo, black and white people In my wildest imagination I never expected some of them To even know what cannabis is Let alone to recommend it to me as a possibility. I thought I knew these people But life changes things Pain and cancer brings out...

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There once was a fellow named Lurch Who attended a Cannabis church. Lurch listened not to preaching; For ignoring church teaching He got stoned in a grove of birch....

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Cannabis is now for sale Customers won't go to jail Yet the price seems awfully high Sticker shock for those who buy First day sales are through the roof Don't believe me? -- Here's the proof At every store you'll see huge crowds ~ Above their heads, marijuana clouds...

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If you seek to fully understand, This complex human jam, You just need a ticket in hand, To fly to Amsterdam! History walks the streets here, In every pavement stone, You find friendship and cheer, On every face In town! Watch the cyclist to the right, They have the right of way, Trams, buses are packed tight, As the Dutch start their day! Explore the city...

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I’m an addict In recovery And I’m kind of glad of it I don’t want to be Just another G Out promoting weed While I’m planting the idea Like a G-13 seed Read between the lines And you’ll find I’m blinded Beating up my mind And my spines been grinded Reminded of the times I’d fly so high kid I might get by this In spite of the...

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you told me I wouldn't be able to put on gloves or fight again you told me i wouldnt be able to hold a pen or write again you told me it wasnt very likely i would ever be myself again but here i am thanks to a plant you told me not to believe in. Kale Brereton Mar 13,...

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(cuz ma life iz such a drag... this toke kin “FAKE” hemp pyre aye roll out to you dear reader). As a double jointed mathematical abbot and amateur chemist specializing in cannabinoids my favorite delta-9-tetra hydrocannabinol (THC), isolated and synthesized in 1964 weeding thru bathroom rag ...

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Early in the morning I heard a knock On my door I opened the door It's my landlord, oh lord! He seemed happy, thank God Then he said bhangi, oh no! Do you smoke it? Hell no!...

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High fly Flies high...

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