High Flying

High Flying

A Poem by Spirit <White Wolf>
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Friend of mine asked me if I could ever write something about marijuana. So here is what I came up with for him. Hope you like it. heh (Remember, don't do drugs. They are bad for you.)

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My heads all hazy,
body's feeling lazy.
Thick clouds of smoke,
burning our throats.
Got the munchies,
wanting something crunchy.
Here we sit,
all day long,
smoking,
from a bong.
We all feel the need,
so lets smoke some weed.

© 2013 Spirit <White Wolf>


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Added on April 24, 2009
Last Updated on April 12, 2013
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Spirit &lt;White Wolf&gt;
Spirit <White Wolf>

Boone, IA



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I write a lot of poems but I do have one book that I am working on getting published. Its called Animungus Lupus which means Shape-Shifting wolf in latin. I'm am major writer. I write about everything.. more..

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