Marcus The Ganja Man Poem by John Thorkild Ellison
Marcus The Ganja Man
I'm Marcus the ganja man,
I live in a caravan.
I sell all my weed
To help children in need,
I'm doing the best that I can.
I'm Marcus the ganja man,
They're trying to put a ban
On the laughs and the joys
I'm giving the boys
When they visit my caravan.
I'm Marcus the ganja man
Who's fighting the Smoking Ban,
Please tell the police
To bloody well cease,
I'm doing the best that I can.
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4/19/2024 4:35:06 PM # 1.0.0.1119
hahahha effin awesome! I love this dude. Why Marcus? Random name, but funny, and good poem. I really like your stuff. Check out mine if you get a chance