Toke Poems - Poems about Toke

I believe prayer is a messenger and Heaven hearkens to take note – for we are born with a Cardinal Yoke: the Garden's Fruits revisited throughout our ripening ages – God's Grace confounded by the Devil's enticing cloak.... I know that science rejects such mystery as do atheists with whom I have spoke their finely ground lenses seeing no reflective evidence of those...

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here comes the frenzy after the movies places you want to see burning through my legacy lock horns with the coroner at the morgue sweat of my brow the faint of a cow that's how we roll let the truth be told stuffed inside your mold love lingers on with the faint of a song happy to be a rooster on a roller coaster music is...

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One Toke Over The Line A voice is being heard not of the absurd We bask in the vast ambiance of a spiritual quest All along wanting to enter sweet rest One toke over the line sweet Jesus from your design We call a cab for the drunkard in the gutter Is it any wonder we...

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Up in smoke there goes your dreams and hopes in that cloud of smoke There goes your memory the instrument you once used to create wise quotes There goes the hustle you used to keep from being broke Now here comes the stress high blood pressure the cause of strokes Was it really worth it talking about that first...

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Light up a joint, lets give it a whirl, the illness you have is making you hurl. The pain is so bad you want to cry, take a couple of tokes and you'll be high. The pain will dim as you stumble down the block, time seems to be dragging, but not the clock. Don't mind if you catch yourself mumbling, run...

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(This is a fictional poem) I sold my cousin some poison ivy but I told him that it was pot. When he started itching, he regretted what he bought. He rolled up a joint and took a toke. When he didn't get high, many of my bones got broke. I learned a valuable lesson as I looked at my bruises,...

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