Willie Nelson Is A Pot HeadA Poem by Mario Vitalea deep look at Willie Nelsontake 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 © 2018 Mario Vitale |
StatsAuthorMario VitaleWolcott, CTAboutPublished 1,000 poems featured on Poetrysoup, Starlitecafe, Allpoetry & Neopoet.com more..Writing
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