A gathering

[greenbudsforu]

Light the bong, just inhale.
Don’t let that hit get stale.
Puff puff pass, what ya say?
Your messing up the rotation,
pass it this way.
Who spilled the bong, party foul.
Dude that’s gonna smell bad.
If it stains I’m getting mad.
No stems no seeds no sticks.
Reload the bowl it’s gonna be sick.
Wanna try a bucket toke?
I guarantee you’re gonna choke.
If you don’t your the shit.
Most can handle such a hit.
So grab your stash or bring some cash.
And don’t bring any trash

A poem from HALF BAKED RHYMES 4 Half baked Tymes

 

[garybo]

@greenbudsforu, welcome to the forum and its good to see you are participitating.

Obviously, the writer of that poem was in no pain at the time of writing, was that you?.

Take care, stay safe and don't forget to call sometimes.