ode to mary jane

wrote this while puffing away at my pop can haha


Ode to Mary Jane

Mommy missed my game again
[[take another hit]]
Mommy is to blame again
[[take another hit]]
she's so wasted she can't walk again
[[take another hit]]

When i was very young
Maybe five or six
I'd have these nightly dreams
Where everything was fixed

No more money troubles
Friends were there for keeps
Screaming didn't echo
And nightmares didn't creep

Now as i grow up
the dreams are here again
Locked up in my head
and exhaled through gritted teeth

Flying like the bird
I always wished to be
We're flying high again
Leave troubles for the sea


**punctuation purposely missing

fuckin a

good shit :)

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it brings a tear to me eye... wait, nope, it was the smoke :D u should save a copy of that incase you ever hear it on the radio er something

haha in case i ever hear it on the radio lol

my poems should always bring a bit of smoke to the eye

screaming didnt echo
and nightmares didnt creep.

i like

awesome


u got skillz girl lol

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screaming didnt echo
and nightmares didnt creep.

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while the redneck did what to the sheep!? LoL poor beasty :eek:

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while the redneck did what to the sheep!? LoL poor beasty :eek:

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hahaha whaaaaaaaa? lol

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Originally Posted by Bro DZ

while the redneck did what to the sheep!? LoL poor beasty :eek:

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why do i always get branded the goat fucker?lol

haha at least youre not the goatstroker lmao

aaaahahahahaaaaha
:D
fu**in A man! Someones gonna end up making money off this thread LoL! this is good stuff~

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aaaahahahahaaaaha
:D
fu**in A man! Someones gonna end up making money off this thread LoL! this is good stuff~

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belly lol

lmao man you guys are a fucking trip

nice

i wrote another one.. im such a stoner dork:

High on Life

High in the air
tiptoeing along the edge
what does life have in store for me?
pinched between my lips
i slowly take a hit
the answer is quite clear

[hold it in, breathe it out]

my life is passing before me
each breath brings me one closer
to my last

i close my eyes and fall
i never thought id go
prepared.

cool


stoner poetry is awesome lol
:)


There was a man from Ghent
Who had a penis so long it bent
It was so much trouble
That he kept it double
And instead of coming he went

hahaha

haha now there is a masterpiece

aha all that goat talk reminds me of dizzy spells...hey where is he? lol