I’ve not gotten high of late,
June was the last time,
Though tonight I fell off the wagon,
One long strong solitary hit,
I couldn’t stand, I couldn’t walk,
It must have been some damn fine good sh**…
A friend did grow his own,
Not far from his home,
Just enough for personal consumption,
Not too much at all has he grown…
I owed myself today,
I cleaned the shed,
My Jeep got cleaned as well,
For a Saturday I stayed busy,
And that for me makes me feel swell…
© ed ~ 9/2008
Regis
Love Tinka
Fee
Newfie hugs, Rose
I will rat you to PeeWee and Mom! (Rufuz already knows)
Ed the Elder
The wall, he saw exactly what you see in their video clip!
Freaky huh, personally I never smoked it, second hand was bad enough for me!
Here where I live, you are allowed to grow 3 plants, anymore than that and ur busted...
So ease up on the Hooch mate, ask the Pooch he'll tell yah LOLOL
Chezza ;)
My son got in massive trouble for that junk. Not only that he became addicted, though he didn't know until he went to Narc Anonymous. He's clean now, I hope he stays that way. Your poem was well written, but bought back some bad memories.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.