Poems about Weed

~if everybody got a bong
and smoked a lot of weed,
then everyone would get along
and end all of our greed.

~when i got high,
i felt pretty fly.
when i got stoned,
i felt big-boned.
when i came down,
i wore a frown.
but i fixed this wrong
with a hit from my bong.

~Mary Jane, thats my best friend
She's always been good to me
She come and take all my troubles away
And some people say I'll learn my lesson
Shes not right and shes not good for me
But please dont take my Mary Jane away
High Grade, High Grade
-"Mary Jane" - Collie Buddz

Anyone want to add a weed poem lol ⬇⬇⬇