Thick and green,

With the opposite power of caffeine,

They put me out, but not before making me feel keen,

I try not to get the munchies, but I’ll eat any cuisine…

Big as my thumb,

Who cares if I feel dumb,

Helps me not to feel numb,

Wrapped in its clutches I do succumb…

What goes on does not on my level occur,

Everything I see and remember a blur,

Happy though it makes me for those few minutes short,

Would never again do it, but oh for the times of the snort…

© ed J 2/4/07