All content rights reserved by the author.
custsupport@journalscape.com
| :: HOME :: GET EMAIL UPDATES :: EMAIL :: |
|
hallawayjoe Andyland 2014-10-12 11:23 PM Weed of god Previous Entry :: Next Entry Read/Post Comments (0) |
|
Weed of god We are all children of lightning and thunder We all are called back to the ground Whether as ash or 6 feet under Love your self, love your neighbor Love your enemy, love loneliness We are all creatures of mystery Circling infinite circles Of nothingness Don't get me wrong Sometimes a few blemishes End up on the old exterior I have made my share of skid marks On the highway of life I shit you not I have shat a lot And god willing will shit For decades to come Some even call my shit poetry And some have called my poetry shit... I call it fertilizer For It will grow and so will we all We are all fruits and vegetables in this garden poetry (smack) Ready to be swallowed by the gods Even Jesus said we were gods Right after the clergy threatened to stone him Today, you can get stoned in Colorado or Washington But that's besides the point. You know what connected them bones!? A joint. And that bong water is what some use to anoint But it ain't the weed what we need, what we need is love And with love comes more love And exponentially more So you know the score Be fruitful and multiply And if you don't have someone You always have that third eye... (Smack) So go home tonight and be holy Whether you worship jah rastafari Or joe Pesci... I love you You love you We love you Know that Now make like James brown Get on up Jump back Now kiss yourself (smack |
|
Read/Post Comments (0) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
| :: JOURNAL HOME :: SUBSCRIBE TO THIS JOURNAL :: EMAIL :: |
|
|
© 2001-2010 JournalScape.com. All rights reserved. All content rights reserved by the author. custsupport@journalscape.com |