Have you ever gotten high,

And could not sit nor stand up and wonder why,

My first line is of munchies.

If I have it, is candy.

That makes a good high even better, just dandy…

Get too high brings on short term memory loss,

And I forget to finish a poem,

 Or change it immensely thereby ruining the effect.

My second line of munchies is something with salt,

Don’t blame me this not my fault…

It was that man that gave me candy laced with pot,

Way back when, when I was still a little tot,

He taught many things we won’t go onto,

But gave me my munchies line up with other things thrown in,

Oh well I hope he is burning in hell for this sin…