Willie Nelson Is A Pot Head Poem by John Ackerman

take me back...
away for a moment,
Whiskey woman take my hand
don't let her memory torture me
Snoop smoked some grass with you sir
did this occur before you had that dream
of a new heaven not some one stop shopping event at your local seven eleven
Willie, Waylon & The Boys
what is your chief aim and ploy?
has it occured to you that you need pot to relax?

For all the girls you loved before...

living to you is never a bore
right down to its core
a desire for more