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The Marijuana Poem
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MARIJUANA
by:Matty Wanna
What would you do if it were true that marijuana makes wonderful fuel? Natural gas given from grass biodegradeable vegetable mass. Behind the wheel the hemp-mobile; "Fill 'er up sir with semsimilla".
Do you suspect? Do you conject? Marijuana stops the greenhouse effect. Green everywhere filtering air; acres of oxygen for all to share. "Oh say can you see the mari-hoochy in the land of the brave and the home of the free."
Mind in a mess? Suffering stress? Roll up a round one and give it a rest. Stomach unkind? Can't make up its mind? Fire up a fat one and it will feel fine.
Here comes a shock conservative heart: the Gutenberg Bible is printed on pot! Not just the word; haven't you heard: even Old Glory is hemmed out of herb! Don't just say nope; no mind no scope: the Mona Lisa is painted on dope!
Ganga I think makes straight men blink; consciousness covered with government ink. They appear dense; no common sense: experts expounding without experience. They just say naught; no second thought to all the prescriptions that they ever bought.
All is amiss at the abyss; all that seems left is a last goodbye kiss. To scientists searching the mist: maybe the missing link is cannibis! To polititions playing positions leading the lunacy lost to ambition: loosen the law drop the drug war let reason all around the realm be restored.