Weed Poems - Poems about Weed

...I'm hanging out on New Year's Eve With my pal Al and Stoner Steve Just preparing for the party At the house of our friend Marty The things we needed for the cruise A bag of weed and ice cold b......Read More

... Ella peripherals the scene, instantly onboard. (A ship of fool.) An onlooker, a poor dead-wood, looks, to be particle_lurely bored. Then another quip came to her a......Read More

...Red, red roses, you flowers of immortal love You first blossomed in God’s Garden for Eve In my garden too, you bloom so bright I tend you with love and care day and night You gladden ......Read More

...Soon Winter Clouds Rounded mounds piled Ever higher and thicker Heavy, hang deep gray low — Threatening snow — If not tonight, then tomorrow — Over all here, upon this gurgling, burbling ......Read More

...I'd give you the shirt off my back But only because I'd need you to like me The eyesore that is your beat up honda in the driveway I said I would call but I can see you didn’t believe that Chr......Read More

...ME AND COUNTRY’S LEGENDS OF FOREVER Do I wake to you or the cosmos? Do I wake to singing birds chirping as if there’s a fire? or a chorus of you Ain’t Nothing But A Hound Dog sung by Big Mama T......Read More

... A short match in the dark. Escape the choir. the intenerate salesmen, both demons and angels, the sincerely frivolous. Belief strays like a cat it goes to live with another, it needs to ......Read More

...No one dead is reaching out to you That's my voice that you hear when you're remembering all the opportunities you let go This is the lonely road and not only are you driving it but I watched y......Read More

...Growing up slowly in body and mind Leaving the blunders and worries behind Trying to be ripe in thought and in deed Raising the plant and casting out the weed Trying not to dwell on mistakes ......Read More

...Why does Amsterdam taste like chocolate chips? Dance parties with friends make me laugh. Who said that rhythms weren't a part of work? I listen to songs more than half Of my life, I wonder who st......Read More

.......BLACK HELICOPTERS NEVER FLEW. (except in crazy theories) Everybody knows, that there is no such thing as a conspira......Read More

...Once, this hollow in a washed up fish head held an eye. Now it's just a skull, an escapee from a crab pot where it hung as bait to attract a wandering claw. I cradle it in my hands, its fle......Read More

...I am but a weed In God's flower garden Humbled to exist Even if not as red as roses Not as tall as sun flowers Not as warm as marigolds Not as thrilling as lillies But I am wonderfully and f......Read More

...Just a bit of fun Slowly does it nan says No speeding dad says But that leaf looks delictable My god my slim is defectable, I'm salivating all over the place It'll take me forever at this p......Read More

...Gloriously luxuriating in eternal sleep Forlorn; bereft of golden (slippered) opportunities I weep; Three score and four years replete with mailer daemons, hence mindset adrip with self denou......Read More