I like Afroman poetry.

Colt 45 and 2 zig-zags
Baby that's all we need
we can go to the park
after dark
and smoke that tumbleweed
and as the marijuana burn
we can take our turns
singin' them dirty rap songs
stop and hit the bong
like cheech and chong
selling tapes from here to hong-kong.

beautiful, beautiful.
But in all seriousness, I like anything by Pablo Neruda.