Cannabis Conversions Poem by Saiom Shriver
Cannabis Conversions
The fruit of alcohol:
fights in bars with
broken beer bottles
The fruit of pot:
cannabis converts
cannibals
Wednesday, December 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: society
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Footnote: I am not currently a pot smoker... but once when I sat in my brother L's car
in our driveway and smoked his joint, I felt a highway open up between my heart and my throat and was henceforth able to speak of feelings in my heart more easily.
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in our driveway and smoked his joint, I felt a highway open up between my heart and my throat and was henceforth able to speak of feelings in my heart more easily.
http: //www.thelangreport.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/pot-20cartoon.jpg
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