This thread is for any POT RELATED poetry/rap that is original.
Lets see what kind of talent we have here at cannabis.com!
Try to keep it positve!
Be creative
I'll give an example.

She keeps me content
my true companion
When I need to vent
She can understand I'm
only tryin to prevent shit
from gettin outta hand
It doesnt make any sense
when this is my medicine
and you're an alcoholic
who, thinks he's a better man?
Im only smokin chronic
keep takin' your ativan

....now I gotta go, Im a little bit dazed
lost my train of thought, after a spliff of the haze!

she's the love of my life, i call her mary jane/
laws, family, or women will never take her away/
moral of my story is my weed is here to stay/
she's always been there for me, in times of work and play//
i like watching her green turn to ashes/
see the bowl empty, burnt with matches//
thick weed smoke i like to keep in my lungs/
smoke bud all day, we like to stay high, son//

Rip my bong, listenin to my favorite songs,
I love mary jane, she never ever has to change,
the beautiful greens, theyve never made me mean
when you drink your beer, it makes you somethin to fear,
gettin all angry, while i sit here in my own little world
and all the while your actin strangley, more and more join my circle.

__________________
CHOP TILL WE DROP
I wanna smoke with KMK haha.
"All I did, was cross an invisible line with a box of natural plants.""George Jung"
"Smoke a bowl, thats my goal, light it up and pull it through. Light a blunt and smoke it too, I am high, my oh my, its hazey inside, hot boxin in my car, you wont make it very far!" - My own little rhyme, tell me if its any good

Your name's Mary Jane, you keep me sane
I'll never forget, that night we met
I had seen you previously, but thought you were sleazy
At that time, I honestly believed you were a crime
Then one day, I was in so much pain, I felt like I had been hit by a train
I was crying, you came to me and before long I was flying
You have a bad reputation, there's too much propaganda and misinformation
But I know better, every day with you is an adventure.
People will try to tear us apart but I can't leave you, you have a place in my heart
Others are much worse, and take people away in a hearse
Your illegal because of money, even though you never kill any
For you I risk my freedom, but fuck everyone else, we don't need 'em
Maybe, some day, we don't have to be a secret, until then, I'll have to disguise you as a cigarette

Edit--Did not read the "weed related" pre-req

Fuck it then! Write what you want ceecee

Great stuff guys and gals keep it comin'!

I'm not a preacher, but a teacher...
and a learner for sure Ima' journey deeper
take the shirt off of my back for my people
bury the evil, rebute the demons and dance with the devil,
screaming inside, this high's a whole 'nother level.

A poem by a good friend of mine. Worthy of submission to this thread.

Stoned by ZC.

I’m all here, but
In new places
Forget letting go
Of all doubts
I’ve become a
Different person

My inner enemy
Will tell people
That other man
Seems dim but
Has an amazing
Glow about him

Maybe it’s just
Newton’s first law
That you can’t be
Novelist and poet
But so much less
Is so much more

__________________
Happiness only real when shared

Well worthy my friend!

I'm laughing at myself again
I dont know what to say
Fucked up something else, I swear
I always find a way,
to ruin what is beautiful,
a child, full of grace.
Seemingly unusual,
the smile on my face.
Why do they admire me?
Can they see deep within?
Evidence of truth pertruding
from underneath my skin.


I am GAT damnHIPPITY hizzle,.....WAYYYY outta my brizzle

I stay high it's no lie
I never shy from a ride in the sky
I got bags out my ass
We smoke fags with the nicest grass
Let me show you how I twist
Shit, it's all in the wrist
The pull is ludicrous, the high- marvelous
You've never been on this level before
Remember when you thought you're feet weren't on the floor?
(It's cause they weren't..)
The mystical magical miss mary jane
With all the crystal, a radical cannabis bud to entertain
It's all day long.. rippin that bong
We can all sing that same song
'WRONG!'
It's what they call it
Quick to throw a fit with no evidence legit
'Hypocrit!'
You know who I'm talkin about
Drunk driving through the crowd
Obscene..yeah it's a never ending scene..
What if it had only just been green?
Another breath taken, another life for the makin
And I stay tokin, yeah, I said it schmmokin!
I'm proud of my choice of intoxication
You see me spittin this aloud?
Jokin? Surely fun is what you're pokin
That piff is what I'm blowin..
That lift keeps me flowin
Now coke? That's a joke..
I take mine all artifically, actually
natural -minus the harmful, fatal chemicals
I mean weed! and I'm always on that constant feed
Keeps the wallet fat with speed
But no greed
I'll smoke you out any day, as in, don't pay
Got a bowl made of clay and the blunts are on the way
Treatin those cannabinol with that skunk all day
This smile? yeah it's been here for a while
As long as a mile since I got my first high
The rest is history I've been living blissfully
And if you don't here from me I'm probably messed up but PEACEFULLY!



Stay high

Heh..didn't realize how much fun writing like that could be..

Just threw this together!
------------------------------
I started smoking weed
Now I’m dropping seed
It’s not about the greed
Just something that I need
To calm my ass down
Until I get my crown
I’m plantin in the ground
I wonder how I sound?
Some call her name Jane
She’s higher than a plane
This ain’t no fuckin game
You get what I’m sayin?
Get your shit together
This life is not forever
So through this bad weather
You’ll need some thick leather
To keep your body warm
And safe from the storm
Now you’ve been warned
How long will they mourn?

mary is my girl, she is my world
don't judge me i'm doing what helps me.
who are you to dictate, really?
for years you've been nothing but a bully.
i've taken your pills, jumped your hoops.
i'm taking back my sanity, now back off me.
deaths by seconds from your products,
but my green is evil? how do you figure?
weed makes me stupid? seems you got things construed.

(not the best but give me a break took all of 3 mins, and i'm not feeling very influenced atm)

FUCK THE TRUTH,
fulfill your vision,
break the rules,
and make provisions,
take us for fools,
create your religion,
to follow and promise
that we'll be forgiven,
but hollowness wallows
in false premonitions,
developing walls
only stalls your decisions.

...

Fuck your vision
Follow the truth
Who is Chronisseur
Some kind of goof?

I stand straight
And I stand tall
With a double edged sword
That’ll make you fall

This ain’t no joke
So take it serious
Pussy, you’re starting to bleed
Like a monthly period

My tongue is sharp
And also piercing
So tell me
who you dissin?

Come in full armor
Cause I’m one that will harm ya!

This is NOT the battle thread. BUT.....

Chronisseur is a goof
believe me...
But I've SLAYED the best
so gettin rid of YOU
should be pretty easy
Your lyrics are greazy
yo, I can be grimy
and spit a million lyrics a minute
go ahead 'n time me

next time you might just wanna think before you speak,
your chokin' out, but ya marijuana smoke is weak
My shit is fresh, all of your rhymes are antique
My future's looking good, yours is kinda bleak

There's not a motherfuckin' soul on this whole damn site,
that could face me in a battle and really put up a fight!
So shoe little fly, dont bother me
you got a better chance at winnin' the lottery.


Ok. Back to the poems!

Nowadays alot of things changed
Why are we ashamed of the terrain
We named. It's all in vain
I complain but did I earn the right
to seek fame. Strictly buisness,
the only "State" we claim
What is this, I'm lost
futhermore abandoned,
And the blame always lies
on the underhanded
folks who make up
this country of slaves
We can not give up
we're not on the same page.
One man had a dream,
and that's all it took
to open more eyes
Than any mans book.
A pride that is firm
in judgement on trial.
My children shall learn
we've all got to smile.

Here's something I've written through several sativa induced writting sessions. I should be recording it shortly. I think I've posted it before, so if it looks familiar, no I did not steal it

Thru Time and Space

Ideas are coming at me at such a rapid rate // that they
Overlap each other, I can’t differentiate //
Each thought, they blend together in one stream
An altered reality takes over this dream
I can’t separate the two, I know it’s hopeless // but
Suppose it isn’t, I gotta snap out of it, focus
Every object stains the inside of my head // with a
Single colour, spilling into this essence I’ve bled

A pool of concepts that doesn’t have a surface
A solitary collection, void of any purpose
A poison that’s undergoing the act of osmosis// with no
Separating membrane, I don’t know how close it is // before
It kicks in, affecting my nervous system
Involuntary twitches make my fingers a fist //
My appearance is that of a Parkinson’s patient
Patiently waiting for the serum to park in // to my

Blood stream, flowing through my veins and arteries
Accelerating with each and every heart beat
I feel the energy, a pulsating fixation
I can’t help but savour every sensation
The ground is behind me, the sound on the ceiling
The craziest thing, I can’t understand what I’m feeling
I confuse the rational and the improbable
Things set in stone and things impossible

Every thing’s foggy, I can’t concentrate
It’s useless for me to try and define this state
I stop attempting what I know is useless
Relax myself and enjoy my way through this
Breathing this aura of infatuation
I sense the scent of upcoming elation
I need to continue on to find my place //I’ll
Eventually find my way, through time and space

__________________
I contend that we are both atheists. I just believe in one fewer god than you do.
When you understand why you dismiss all the other possible gods, you will understand why I dismiss yours.

- Stephen F. Roberts

And no, I am not an atheist
_________________

Latest song - The Weed I Need

I’m a New Jerz Devil
You’re a moose from Maine
You think you’re gonna slay me?
*igga, you ain’t Cain

Fuck the lottery
I don’t even bother to play
Cause my riches are comin
On Judgment day

Fuck the world
And its’ fortunes and fames
Cause when we come
We’re gonna torch it in flames

Everyone will be saying
Chronisseur came and went
I’ll still be here sparkin that thai
T.H.C @ 22 percent

That was awful.

Stay high

Does that mean dope in the rap community?

Um..no just completely terrible.

Stay high

No, it wasnt awful, it's just in the WRONG thread. Like I said, If you wanna battle, DO IT IN THE BATTLE THREADS!

Hey, HN that was a tight poem!