Smokin' Da Bowl Poem by Floyd Sampson

Smokin' Da Bowl



Smokin' da bowl,
Smokin' da bowl,
Oh how high he got,
When he smoked it slow;

It was smokin' he sowed,
It was cancer he did reap,
His whole life got mowed,
He got planted six feet deep.

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