Long Poems About Marijuana
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Long poems about marijuana. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
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
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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
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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
649 reads
11 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
10th Nov 2020 5:18pm
10th Nov 2020 5:18pm
That Bitch (The Nun Runner Series Part IV)
Upper Eastside
New York
Ring ring…
Opening my eyes to my cell phone bird tone morning sing
Yeah, and who the fuck is this!
Disturbing my beauty sleep this shit best be legit
You got one up on me and that’s only because you’re a dick
My Queen we got some problems coming our way
I do not know how you got this phone number, lick my cunt and have a ride or die day
Lifting my cell phone pushing in my G’s numbers, phone up to my ear
Dammit…I told my crew to remain calm until the poe-poe...
New York
Ring ring…
Opening my eyes to my cell phone bird tone morning sing
Yeah, and who the fuck is this!
Disturbing my beauty sleep this shit best be legit
You got one up on me and that’s only because you’re a dick
My Queen we got some problems coming our way
I do not know how you got this phone number, lick my cunt and have a ride or die day
Lifting my cell phone pushing in my G’s numbers, phone up to my ear
Dammit…I told my crew to remain calm until the poe-poe...
#drugs
#marijuana
735 reads
2 Comments
MusicallyMrM
Poem Published
11th Sep 2020 5:32am
11th Sep 2020 5:32am
Bittersweet Prototype No. 5
I cover my thighs loosely inside this “golden” surprise
Shall I serenade you my dear? Just a little bit of sultry
sax-o-motion in your ear........and the downbeat starts with a
breath....
…..a tropical ambrosia
steam rising from a cup of
dreams or was it the buzz from
that AK-47 blend; got me in a talespin?
I see
a seductive shade of blue.......got a jones
to do a line of beautiful azz you
Sweet Kitty Cat in “Blue”
can you feel me?
Bittersweet prototype No. 5
share a toke...
Shall I serenade you my dear? Just a little bit of sultry
sax-o-motion in your ear........and the downbeat starts with a
breath....
…..a tropical ambrosia
steam rising from a cup of
dreams or was it the buzz from
that AK-47 blend; got me in a talespin?
I see
a seductive shade of blue.......got a jones
to do a line of beautiful azz you
Sweet Kitty Cat in “Blue”
can you feel me?
Bittersweet prototype No. 5
share a toke...
#erotic
#animals
#marijuana #passion
#marijuana #passion
747 reads
4 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
10th Aug 2020 2:57pm
10th Aug 2020 2:57pm
Bad To Be Glad, But Only Parapsychologically So. (See?)
Dark confuses light
diffusing into gelatinous
pieces of organic matter.
Maybe these colors don't belong together.
Maybe, truth be known, is a mere
state of deluded ego'mind running for dear life
across through evergreen and
permafrost to a loverly string of payment(s)
for that cherished Flo'da beach
priority prospects parlayed through Jesus Christ's
very...
diffusing into gelatinous
pieces of organic matter.
Maybe these colors don't belong together.
Maybe, truth be known, is a mere
state of deluded ego'mind running for dear life
across through evergreen and
permafrost to a loverly string of payment(s)
for that cherished Flo'da beach
priority prospects parlayed through Jesus Christ's
very...
#love
#alcohol
#heroin
#marijuana
#tobacco
563 reads
5 Comments
DCLXVI_1989
Poem Published
28th Jul 2020 6:35am
28th Jul 2020 6:35am
Ritual Smoke
The container hides within it, and also itself.
My arm slithers like the snake in search of prey.
By touch, grasped loosely between two crooked fangs.
Until the box comes into view.
Wooden, darken stained, to my preference.
Detailed in decoration by some unknown hands, art of iron.
Held holy.
All movements enacted slower than normality's dictations.
Four fingers lift the lid on hinge.
As if they were revealing an elder scroll.
For what it holds is sacred.
That i once held for granted.
Plucking it so delicately. ...
My arm slithers like the snake in search of prey.
By touch, grasped loosely between two crooked fangs.
Until the box comes into view.
Wooden, darken stained, to my preference.
Detailed in decoration by some unknown hands, art of iron.
Held holy.
All movements enacted slower than normality's dictations.
Four fingers lift the lid on hinge.
As if they were revealing an elder scroll.
For what it holds is sacred.
That i once held for granted.
Plucking it so delicately. ...
#marijuana
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
13th Jun 2020 5:29am
13th Jun 2020 5:29am
Ghost
Is she telling me, I have to pay more to get her dude’s business
Hang on sexy, stand down, it’s too many witnesses
And? Gee, hold my shades, let me correct this twisted babe
You better take off those fake ass glasses and recognize
I’m coming at you with a Glock and then I’ll fuck you with my Colt Forty-Five
Stepping out the sand box like you the real shit
You fucking weave wearing bitch
I will fuck you up and then paper razor your clit ...
Hang on sexy, stand down, it’s too many witnesses
And? Gee, hold my shades, let me correct this twisted babe
You better take off those fake ass glasses and recognize
I’m coming at you with a Glock and then I’ll fuck you with my Colt Forty-Five
Stepping out the sand box like you the real shit
You fucking weave wearing bitch
I will fuck you up and then paper razor your clit ...
#money
#drugs
#marijuana
1053 reads
26 Comments
Pimp2ThaFuture04
Poem Published
8th Jun 2020 2:18pm
8th Jun 2020 2:18pm
Marijuana Monday By Wise Conscious
Marijuana socks on my feet
Marijuana symbol on my White T
Today I'm turning over a new leaf
It's Monday my favorite day of the week
right after I've applied the neem paste to my teeth I separate the stems and I pick out all the seeds I save em for later to plant my little trees if it's legalized then I
will advertise and be a poster child
for the catalogue high times if we all smoked the world would probably
have lesser crimes I think about that
sometimes it helps me and it keeps me writing rhymes and reciting lines it's my...
Marijuana symbol on my White T
Today I'm turning over a new leaf
It's Monday my favorite day of the week
right after I've applied the neem paste to my teeth I separate the stems and I pick out all the seeds I save em for later to plant my little trees if it's legalized then I
will advertise and be a poster child
for the catalogue high times if we all smoked the world would probably
have lesser crimes I think about that
sometimes it helps me and it keeps me writing rhymes and reciting lines it's my...
#marijuana
#escape
#emotions
669 reads
5 Comments
PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
24th Apr 2020 1:58pm
24th Apr 2020 1:58pm
I Hate the Kind of Life that I'm Living
Is that old clock telling the correct time?
I can’t believe that it’s almost 9 a.m.
Last night I went to bed late, and I overslept.
I’m not even sure what day it is.
The calendar on the wall is showing Monday,
But it sure feels like Saturday.
I just got out of bed a few minutes ago.
Sleep usually wears me out.
Two noisy poodles on my veranda are driving me insane.
Lord, this backache is killing me!
I can’t live peacefully in this tenement house.
Inconsiderate people surround me day and night.
I’m tired of the...
I can’t believe that it’s almost 9 a.m.
Last night I went to bed late, and I overslept.
I’m not even sure what day it is.
The calendar on the wall is showing Monday,
But it sure feels like Saturday.
I just got out of bed a few minutes ago.
Sleep usually wears me out.
Two noisy poodles on my veranda are driving me insane.
Lord, this backache is killing me!
I can’t live peacefully in this tenement house.
Inconsiderate people surround me day and night.
I’m tired of the...
#dogs
#money
#marijuana
#food
#sleep
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2 Comments
DarkAngelReaper
Poem Published
13th Mar 2020 10:31am
13th Mar 2020 10:31am
Smoking To Forget
Here I lie awake at night
Pondering all my regret and sorrow
The pain starts to build again
But lets save that for tommorrow
Put down the pencils
Homework can wait
Cause im feeling depressed
Mary Jane's got a date
Why deal with my problems?
When I can leave them alone
Even when notifications
Start filling your phone
Ignore everything and inhale
Smoke them if you got them
Cause it's not the only thing burning
Exhale, cough out the phlegm
But how do you handle it
When the pain starts to...
Pondering all my regret and sorrow
The pain starts to build again
But lets save that for tommorrow
Put down the pencils
Homework can wait
Cause im feeling depressed
Mary Jane's got a date
Why deal with my problems?
When I can leave them alone
Even when notifications
Start filling your phone
Ignore everything and inhale
Smoke them if you got them
Cause it's not the only thing burning
Exhale, cough out the phlegm
But how do you handle it
When the pain starts to...
#anxiety
#depression
#dark
#marijuana
#UnrequitedLove
889 reads
3 Comments
PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
7th Mar 2020 12:24pm
7th Mar 2020 12:24pm
Underage Girl
What does Molly see in this worthless fellow?
Nick uses bleaching cream on his ugly face.
He neither combs nor cuts his shaggy hair.
And he wears earrings like a woman.
The waist of his trousers is always below his posterior.
His eyes become red when he smokes ganja.
Nick evidently doesn’t respect Molly.
He tries to seduce other girls who live on the block.
And Molly knows about it, but she continues to see him.
Molly becomes so excited when Nick calls at her gate.
And she grins at him with a grin like Joker’s.
But she’s...
Nick uses bleaching cream on his ugly face.
He neither combs nor cuts his shaggy hair.
And he wears earrings like a woman.
The waist of his trousers is always below his posterior.
His eyes become red when he smokes ganja.
Nick evidently doesn’t respect Molly.
He tries to seduce other girls who live on the block.
And Molly knows about it, but she continues to see him.
Molly becomes so excited when Nick calls at her gate.
And she grins at him with a grin like Joker’s.
But she’s...
#love
#jealousy
#sex
#marijuana
#passion
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