sticky icky green <br /> <br />leaves attach to me <br /> <br />crumbling in my fingers <br /> <br />setting me free <br /> <br />an overwhelming aroma <br /> <br />too much of this <br /> <br />temporary coma <br /> <br />so invite them over <br /> <br />all your stoners <br /> <br />to spark your splif <br /> <br />catch a lift <br /> <br />get high <br /> <br />just to watch time fly <br /> <br />and right by <br /> <br />it goes <br /> <br />but when asked what you've done <br /> <br />nothing to show <br /> <br />it makes you lazy <br /> <br />but times are crazy <br /> <br />it levels you out <br /> <br />and thats what its all about<br /><br />Laura Raimondo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/best-bud-2/
