Long Poems About Marijuana
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Long poems about marijuana. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
goldenmyst
Poem Published
17th Feb 2024 1:23am
17th Feb 2024 1:23am
Azuls de Barrancas del Cobre (Copper Canyon Blues)
Azuls de Barrancas del Cobre
(Copper Canyon Blues)
Dusty Chihuahua desolation
At lonely train depot
Desert crossroads for rail journey
Arrival
Copper Canyon is cantina calypso drums
On the slopes of the valley spirit
and the manger in a holy hostel
is a bunk bed for my blue traveler soul
Where a feminine voice sings from above
A rosary in Spanish timbre
As I sink into a paradise of lullabies
To her novena nirvana
When the sun returns like a prodigal son ...
(Copper Canyon Blues)
Dusty Chihuahua desolation
At lonely train depot
Desert crossroads for rail journey
Arrival
Copper Canyon is cantina calypso drums
On the slopes of the valley spirit
and the manger in a holy hostel
is a bunk bed for my blue traveler soul
Where a feminine voice sings from above
A rosary in Spanish timbre
As I sink into a paradise of lullabies
To her novena nirvana
When the sun returns like a prodigal son ...
#romantic
#city
#nature
#trains
#marijuana
95 reads
0 Comments
Lancerexford
Poem Published
23rd Mar 2023 1:40am
23rd Mar 2023 1:40am
Left to my own devices.
#sex
#marijuana
#SelfDiscovery #orgasm
#SelfDiscovery #orgasm
204 reads
1 Comment
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
19th Oct 2022 8:15pm
19th Oct 2022 8:15pm
The Train
#erotic
#marijuana
#dirty
402 reads
2 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
16th Jul 2022 2:58pm
16th Jul 2022 2:58pm
Moving Day
#lust
#erotic
#marijuana #dirty
#marijuana #dirty
245 reads
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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
13th Feb 2022 00:35am
13th Feb 2022 00:35am
Medusa And Me
The first time that I met Medusa was at a summer time cookout. I had a friend at the time that wasn’t just a coworker, but he lived within ten minutes of my house. I don’t usually hit up the backyard parties, there’s usually far to many freeloaders. You know the type people that I mean, the type that arrive uninvited baring nothing. They eat and drink nonstop, they get full, they get high, and then they try to take over your home. I personally try to avoid what is inevitable at these events. But my coworker, Greg, is on the up and up. There’s no one walking up onto his property without being...
#friendship
#alcohol
#marijuana #funny
#marijuana #funny
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OyateInyanNajin
Poem Published
14th Aug 2021 1:26am
14th Aug 2021 1:26am
INTERRUPTED FLOW OF THE LOWEST DREAMING STONE (Thurs., Aug. 12th, 2021, 8:42am, Palm Springs, California)
quietly
slipped away
again
adrift
in dreamlands
mysteriously morphing
boundless
fluid realms
until i
suddenly became
aware
id been
vaporously dispensed
into
the lingering
sapphire mists
here in
the subliminal
inner dimensional
world
of three
hot noggins
not
while simultaneously
all caught
up
in yet
another parallel
inner worlds
similar
lingering ...
slipped away
again
adrift
in dreamlands
mysteriously morphing
boundless
fluid realms
until i
suddenly became
aware
id been
vaporously dispensed
into
the lingering
sapphire mists
here in
the subliminal
inner dimensional
world
of three
hot noggins
not
while simultaneously
all caught
up
in yet
another parallel
inner worlds
similar
lingering ...
#dreams
#night
#marijuana
#sleep
#mythology
378 reads
3 Comments
Cipher_O
Poem Published
6th Jun 2021 3:17pm
6th Jun 2021 3:17pm
Read 2nd
The Numen of Omen
Riding high – Riding high
The Earth is the sky – Earth is the sky.
Maybe there is no time to die -
And yet…
There was me, that is: Your humble narrator. (you know me.)
There was: Ocean, my droog from California with love.
There was: X (who’s nickname is too offensive to say.)
There was: X (he did not have a nickname)
Do you remember my story about that astral travel like episode?
With the ambulance sirens?
Well… That was a communicative omen from somewhere else
Something…...
Riding high – Riding high
The Earth is the sky – Earth is the sky.
Maybe there is no time to die -
And yet…
There was me, that is: Your humble narrator. (you know me.)
There was: Ocean, my droog from California with love.
There was: X (who’s nickname is too offensive to say.)
There was: X (he did not have a nickname)
Do you remember my story about that astral travel like episode?
With the ambulance sirens?
Well… That was a communicative omen from somewhere else
Something…...
#friendship
#universe
#marijuana
#LifeAsAWriter
#magic
307 reads
10 Comments
Cipher_O
Poem Published
6th Jun 2021 3:16pm
6th Jun 2021 3:16pm
Read 1st
The Omen of Numen
The smoke hung heavy or languid
Having rolled off the ceiling -
Becoming a dormancy in a state of settlement.
At least this is what the perception perceived.
Or believed…
In post state flux and freeze -
Deep inhalations – Exhalations – Coughing…
Yeah… We were smoking – We were chiefing.
We were also driving.
The back seat either affords no control
or is an opportunity to explore
The hidden meanings entwined in the concept of control.
And then suddenly…
...
The smoke hung heavy or languid
Having rolled off the ceiling -
Becoming a dormancy in a state of settlement.
At least this is what the perception perceived.
Or believed…
In post state flux and freeze -
Deep inhalations – Exhalations – Coughing…
Yeah… We were smoking – We were chiefing.
We were also driving.
The back seat either affords no control
or is an opportunity to explore
The hidden meanings entwined in the concept of control.
And then suddenly…
...
#friendship
#universe
#marijuana
#LifeAsAWriter
#magic
297 reads
2 Comments
Numer90
Numer0-un0
Numer0-un0
Poem Published
22nd Apr 2021 11:13pm
22nd Apr 2021 11:13pm
Perfume Man; The Town Crier..
Because of you I began to turn into some Pollen grains..
Womanizer Anther
My mistress, Stigma..
Craving for the fragrance..
Elevating my arrogance..
Scent of a flower..
I smoke this crap..
I am a strange Chap...
I know!
But,
Don't ever mistaken this for the botany..
I misspent in my tertiary..
I went for this vasectomy..
To not make a breed in this colony.. ...
Womanizer Anther
My mistress, Stigma..
Craving for the fragrance..
Elevating my arrogance..
Scent of a flower..
I smoke this crap..
I am a strange Chap...
I know!
But,
Don't ever mistaken this for the botany..
I misspent in my tertiary..
I went for this vasectomy..
To not make a breed in this colony.. ...
#marijuana
368 reads
0 Comments
Numer90
Numer0-un0
Numer0-un0
Poem Published
10th Jan 2021 4:27pm
10th Jan 2021 4:27pm
Phytogyras!
Phyto gyras zoo a morons!..
Zoo mastigo phora!..
phyto gyras zoo a morons!..
Phyto mastigo phora!..
phytogyras zoo a morons!..
I will box and boss you like a boss do a mob..
I will tie and toy you like a child do a toy..
When I book I book to boost Mr. Shy..
When I bung I bung to bung Mr. high..
Losing my patience now me don't wanna lie..
If I love you I will sly..
Coz you will spy..
When I hang up you will dry..
Verse 1
Am not the one to decide on who gonna die..
After the blood shed I...
Zoo mastigo phora!..
phyto gyras zoo a morons!..
Phyto mastigo phora!..
phytogyras zoo a morons!..
I will box and boss you like a boss do a mob..
I will tie and toy you like a child do a toy..
When I book I book to boost Mr. Shy..
When I bung I bung to bung Mr. high..
Losing my patience now me don't wanna lie..
If I love you I will sly..
Coz you will spy..
When I hang up you will dry..
Verse 1
Am not the one to decide on who gonna die..
After the blood shed I...
#marijuana
363 reads
2 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
11th Nov 2020 00:42am
11th Nov 2020 00:42am
The Nun Runner (The Show Down Part V)
On the count of three we move out
Anything flinches let the shell casings fly without questions or doubts
Hold up…looking down at my Cartier watch
Those bombs been set
Yeah, my Queen you know we deal with nothing but top notch
I peeped Lucky fucking some bitch in the back room
Okay G you got my back
I’m ready to send this bitch to her tomb
In five, four, three, two, one
Boom
Na'll niggas don’t run now
Any one of your fucks move my Glock goes pow pow
G bring that bitch to me
I...
Anything flinches let the shell casings fly without questions or doubts
Hold up…looking down at my Cartier watch
Those bombs been set
Yeah, my Queen you know we deal with nothing but top notch
I peeped Lucky fucking some bitch in the back room
Okay G you got my back
I’m ready to send this bitch to her tomb
In five, four, three, two, one
Boom
Na'll niggas don’t run now
Any one of your fucks move my Glock goes pow pow
G bring that bitch to me
I...
#drugs
#marijuana
#revenge
570 reads
11 Comments
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