Poems about Marijuana
#marijuana
Poems about marijuana, smoking weed and the recreation and medicinal effects of cannabis. Poetry about the lifestyle and culture around marijuana use, also poems exploring addiction and the side effects of the sale and use of this psychoactive drug.
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
16th Jul 2022 2:58pm
16th Jul 2022 2:58pm
Moving Day
#lust
#erotic
#marijuana #dirty
#marijuana #dirty
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oskar
Poem Published
12th Jul 2022 9:49am
12th Jul 2022 9:49am
what about the ale
What to know about ale?
I have a bottle of beer it is German and naturally cloudy
first brewed in 1624 in a small town with a strange name.
They didn’t get the beer clear and decided the beer could
be called “Dunkel” (cloudy) it worked and also cost more
which attracted the snobs.
I opened the beer and poured it into a glass, it was cloudy
like rain drifting in from the North Atlantic
I like Budweiser.
The beer reminded me of words not understood, but
sensed in a language every child understands.
Then it was over, the beer drunk...
I have a bottle of beer it is German and naturally cloudy
first brewed in 1624 in a small town with a strange name.
They didn’t get the beer clear and decided the beer could
be called “Dunkel” (cloudy) it worked and also cost more
which attracted the snobs.
I opened the beer and poured it into a glass, it was cloudy
like rain drifting in from the North Atlantic
I like Budweiser.
The beer reminded me of words not understood, but
sensed in a language every child understands.
Then it was over, the beer drunk...
#alcohol
#drugs
#heroin
#marijuana
#addiction
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Carpe_Noctem
Poem Published
24th May 2022 7:03pm
24th May 2022 7:03pm
Make a connoisseur out of you yet.
Terpenes do amazing things
Turns out it was known all this time
the endocannabinoid system
Different strains
For the different brains
If you know
Grow, she's a beautiful lady
treat her well, she will reward you
As long standing companions
Leavers, leaving healing keys
For those who walk the caretakers path
Witchs burnt at the stake
Like male pollen sacks, blown
Riding the eternal winds
Turns out it was known all this time
the endocannabinoid system
Different strains
For the different brains
If you know
Grow, she's a beautiful lady
treat her well, she will reward you
As long standing companions
Leavers, leaving healing keys
For those who walk the caretakers path
Witchs burnt at the stake
Like male pollen sacks, blown
Riding the eternal winds
#marijuana
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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
20th May 2022 7:03pm
20th May 2022 7:03pm
Married To Mary
No other motherfucker can twist you like this
I'm slowly feeding you lips and tongue, but you swear it's a fist
Hahaha don't mind me Boo, I roll with a four finger aggression
Setting fire to your head and pulling smoke out of your ass is my obsession
Yes, no other motherfucker could ever love you like this
Take the woman that he truly loves and ménage trios that shit
My boys Dutch Master and White Owl loves giving your ass a twist
Hell me and my boy Zig Zag just can't wait for another hit
Your moans of ecstasy can be heard during...
I'm slowly feeding you lips and tongue, but you swear it's a fist
Hahaha don't mind me Boo, I roll with a four finger aggression
Setting fire to your head and pulling smoke out of your ass is my obsession
Yes, no other motherfucker could ever love you like this
Take the woman that he truly loves and ménage trios that shit
My boys Dutch Master and White Owl loves giving your ass a twist
Hell me and my boy Zig Zag just can't wait for another hit
Your moans of ecstasy can be heard during...
#drugs
#marijuana
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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
20th May 2022 6:57pm
20th May 2022 6:57pm
Indo
#erotic
#drugs
#marijuana #dirty
#marijuana #dirty
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KristinaX
Poem Published
20th May 2022 00:30am
20th May 2022 00:30am
Drink my blood... Again...
You are my red-hot vein, pierced through and through,
Subduing me in your voluptuous sins
You are the ban of the great bloody bunch,
You are my impudent and violent exciting fear
You are a drug running through closed veins,
You are the line beyond which I fall up
And in flight, I will wear wings with you,
And over the abyss I will soar like a bat
You tied my thoughts, stole my flesh,
Drank the blood, you give an unthinkable high
And managed to inject me into a storm with silence,
Begins to break my heart without a dose ...
Subduing me in your voluptuous sins
You are the ban of the great bloody bunch,
You are my impudent and violent exciting fear
You are a drug running through closed veins,
You are the line beyond which I fall up
And in flight, I will wear wings with you,
And over the abyss I will soar like a bat
You tied my thoughts, stole my flesh,
Drank the blood, you give an unthinkable high
And managed to inject me into a storm with silence,
Begins to break my heart without a dose ...
#marijuana
#vampires
#addiction
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DreamIllusions
Poem Published
19th May 2022 11:14pm
19th May 2022 11:14pm
Secondhand Smoke
Breathe. Swallow. Drown.
Now you’re lost where no one
Will come down
Down to find you in the deep
In the dark
Of secondhand smoke
Where lips curl
Dissatisfied
And the snarl
Provokes the night
To leave
But you’re still down there
At the bottom of the shallows
Hungrily searching for something
Anything
Except the secondhand smoke
That fills you up
From the inside out
It goes in smooth
And comes out jagged
Taking with it pieces
Of the pink flesh
Of your lungs
So when others borrow...
Now you’re lost where no one
Will come down
Down to find you in the deep
In the dark
Of secondhand smoke
Where lips curl
Dissatisfied
And the snarl
Provokes the night
To leave
But you’re still down there
At the bottom of the shallows
Hungrily searching for something
Anything
Except the secondhand smoke
That fills you up
From the inside out
It goes in smooth
And comes out jagged
Taking with it pieces
Of the pink flesh
Of your lungs
So when others borrow...
#city
#marijuana
#tobacco
#dirty
#FeelingTrapped
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missjem56
Poem Published
24th Apr 2022 8:50pm
24th Apr 2022 8:50pm
Up In Smoke
Soon to venture down
An Alice In Wonderland world
No rabbit holes
And instead of 'drink me' bottles
I have a 'smoke me', and sing
May set my mind a'wandering
And that kind of thing
As curious little pictures
Lay hung on empty walls
My mind is set off
Forever to enthrall
As i pirouette amongst
The far off distant sea
As i await for my awakening
Of my surreal new destiny
by Jemia
An Alice In Wonderland world
No rabbit holes
And instead of 'drink me' bottles
I have a 'smoke me', and sing
May set my mind a'wandering
And that kind of thing
As curious little pictures
Lay hung on empty walls
My mind is set off
Forever to enthrall
As i pirouette amongst
The far off distant sea
As i await for my awakening
Of my surreal new destiny
by Jemia
#marijuana
#funny
#surreal
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missjem56
Poem Published
23rd Apr 2022 8:54pm
23rd Apr 2022 8:54pm
A Flower Pot Woman, And A Little Weed!
Such a complicated seed
When given some free weed
Tobacco, and papers, i had to buy
The cost of this caper, made me cry
A free gift
Gave me short shrift
Just under fourteen pounds
Perhaps i'll discover
A new profound
Oh look, a Monkey Puzzle tree
Little titters
And a he he he!
by Jemia
When given some free weed
Tobacco, and papers, i had to buy
The cost of this caper, made me cry
A free gift
Gave me short shrift
Just under fourteen pounds
Perhaps i'll discover
A new profound
Oh look, a Monkey Puzzle tree
Little titters
And a he he he!
by Jemia
#marijuana
#funny
#LifeAsAWriter
153 reads
4 Comments
tea_for_bee
Bella C.
Bella C.
Poem Published
2nd Mar 2022 11:21pm
2nd Mar 2022 11:21pm
Abnormal Galaxy
Do the galaxies ever rip themselves to pieces?
Break themselves apart?
Do they worry they spread too far?
Do they spin when they don’t want to burn anymore?
Or is this one different?
This one floods itself.
A whirlpool,
Watch it spiral.
It slowly mixes in tabs
And an earthy ounce of denial.
But do the others adore what they were dealt?
Do the others not try to weld their bones
Like metal
Wrapped in felt?
Is this one just so broken
From worsening inner health?
Break themselves apart?
Do they worry they spread too far?
Do they spin when they don’t want to burn anymore?
Or is this one different?
This one floods itself.
A whirlpool,
Watch it spiral.
It slowly mixes in tabs
And an earthy ounce of denial.
But do the others adore what they were dealt?
Do the others not try to weld their bones
Like metal
Wrapped in felt?
Is this one just so broken
From worsening inner health?
#alcohol
#drugs
#marijuana
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