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Potheads Poems - Poems about Potheads


The Offspring Of The Floating Potheads
...They inhale the poisonous substance, adduction had no power over resistance; their brain's responsiveness is too slow: look at them: their glance is so mellow! This is the offspring of the floa......

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Categories: potheads, addiction, culture, drug, family,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member big secret my friends are potheads
...i never smoked pot apparently popular back in the sixties none admitted it now everyone tells me this my friends are potheads......

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Categories: potheads, america,
Form: Senryu



Premium Member Why Get High
...Some get drunk Others get high Potheads get stoned The question is why Do they want to relax Or just have fun If it's escape they seek ~ Let 'em run......

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Categories: potheads, drink, drug, fun,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The Town Council Proposal
...Some say it began with the Jehovah's Witnesses ingesting sacred substances with the Rastafarians. Others say that could not possibly be true or false. What emerged one sultry August Town Council......

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Categories: potheads, community, culture, health, love,
Form: Prose Poetry
Notes On Dating a Latino: What You Don'T Learn In High School Spanish Class
...One. Latino boys like Buffalo Wild Wings. It isn't clear why, but it's definitely emerging as a pattern. Two. Latino boys are persistent. When he asks to kiss you for the first time, say no. Why? ......

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Categories: potheads, boyfriend, culture, cute love,
Form: List



Premium Member Immoral War
...Blinded and limbless, I represent the hundreds of thousands young men sent to fight in another country’s war on rough terrain never seen before. Our country called and we asked not why nor for......

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Categories: potheads, adventure, death, depression, war,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Behind the Scenes
...He scorns all these young potheads and their habits. He vows he’d never do a thing like that. He pours himself a glass of amber liquid, Locates his keys and dons his tattered hat. He drives dow......

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Categories: potheads, satire
Form: Rhyme

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