Merribliss my Cannabis
Oh God!
I could hardly believe it,
This bud blossomed in me
Sweet jesus!
You’d laugh if I told you
my secret.
The container that held
my purp reefer.
A page pulled from Romans
third Chapter,
delicate paper inscribed with fine letters.
See,
This happens to be what I needed.
Fair herb drank in tea,
Couldn’t beat it.
My great thirst,
yes indeed was quite quenched.
But my dear Mary,
had not yet come
through the door.
I had my doubts it would work
Orange Bic, light this bitch, make it burn!
Shrouded in purple,
my eyes are now lifted.
I’m feeling rather tribal
and gifted.
I just needed
something to smoke.
A verse from my bible I toked...
"Marijuana ... makes you sensitive. Courtesy has a great deal to do with being sensitive. Unfortunately marijuana makes you the kind of sensitive where you insist on everyone listening to the drum solo in Iron Butterfly's 'In-a-Gadda-Da-Vida' fifty or sixty times." [P.J. O'Rourke, "Modern Manners," 1983]
I could hardly believe it,
This bud blossomed in me
Sweet jesus!
You’d laugh if I told you
my secret.
The container that held
my purp reefer.
A page pulled from Romans
third Chapter,
delicate paper inscribed with fine letters.
See,
This happens to be what I needed.
Fair herb drank in tea,
Couldn’t beat it.
My great thirst,
yes indeed was quite quenched.
But my dear Mary,
had not yet come
through the door.
I had my doubts it would work
Orange Bic, light this bitch, make it burn!
Shrouded in purple,
my eyes are now lifted.
I’m feeling rather tribal
and gifted.
I just needed
something to smoke.
A verse from my bible I toked...
"Marijuana ... makes you sensitive. Courtesy has a great deal to do with being sensitive. Unfortunately marijuana makes you the kind of sensitive where you insist on everyone listening to the drum solo in Iron Butterfly's 'In-a-Gadda-Da-Vida' fifty or sixty times." [P.J. O'Rourke, "Modern Manners," 1983]