Jamming Poem by none .....

I gotta weed
In my pocket
Take it..
Make it nice & fine
Would you prefer in
Cigarette?
Or gun? Or in water or bong?
Make a choice
And the place would me mine
Day wouldn’t matter much
Coz their won't be a day left
Without I breatha holy smoke
And we singin'
And we sayin'
Sunday morning…
Puf.puf..puff..puff..pufff
Friday evening…
Puf.puf..puff..puff..pufff
Thursday noon
We had it in a bong
And my throat parched
My tongue dried
Chupp..chup..chupp..chuppp
Saturday evening
We plan of a jamming
And in the junction in the woods
All friends…
Puf.puf..puff..puff..pufff