The Cannabis Tree It is hard to believe, but she is eight feet tall Making the shrub beside her look pretty darn small Her strong skunky scent is a fragrant delight But her leaves and buds are sure sticky all right. She is a cross between Afghani and Northern Lights Her flowering buds are such beautiful sights The hairs red and gold with sparkling crystals The tips pointing bravely like little pistols. Her leaves are a dark, vibrant green She stands straight and tall, just like a queen As if she is used to such royal fame And couldn't possibly feel any shame. But we just had the first autumn rime And now it has finally come time Not much more time with her will I spend It's almost like losing my best friend. As she is hung up to dry I wipe a tear from my eye But it feels so much better knowing That she'll help to keep others going. She will go on to relieve those in pain Plus reduce swelling and induce weight gain The THC in her could shrink a cancerous tumor Or relieve stress by inducing a little humor. Her future will be like one of a saint Because harmful is one thing she just ain't She's more like a savior of sorts To those that don't like pills, pints or ports. She was raised with lots of love and care Knowing she'd compassionately share The fruits of her fairly short life With someone's mother, son or wife. She'd never destroy an organ or kill Not like what's in a prescription pill That's just not what she's capable of She can only relieve, heal and love. She has so many positive uses For the medicine in her sweet juices Besides just getting high It's truly not a lie. There is so much that she can do It's not just one ailment or two She really is a miracle tree Helping those with glaucoma to see. She is the cannabis tree of hope So much more than just typical dope She's not just sticky and smelly She can calm an upset belly. With all the diseases we can get We don't know her full potential yet But the future is looking bright Giving sufferers hope to fight. She goes by many different names And has endured some real nasty claims That she is evil and will make you go mad But it's those that lie about her that are bad. The truth is, she really is amazing So get your joints and bowls a-blazing Choose whatever means you use to bake Or whip up some batter and make a cake. There will always be a much healthier way Than what the feds and drug companies say So learn for yourself before you say no And get on the side of those in the know. If you accept the truth about this sacred gift And allow her to give you a positive lift She will open up your mind and set you free Because she is the soul of the Cannabis Tree. ~ Suetaz
man that was awsome a tear ran down my cheek when u lost him keep up the good work, i done one simliar to that in school once, but it was just about smokin it and choppn up and smokin it again and again, juess my wiritng just went to italics and i dont know how to stop ahhhhhhhhh, well i'm stoned bye
Thats was amazing! You are truly fantastic at writing poems, so please post many more! I love the ending aswell - "Because she is the soul of the cannabis tree." Thankyou for posting this, much reps!
yeah that was fucking brilliant..........i was almost crying too..........lol......Peace out.........Sid
Absolutly wonderful. It is a good poem that truly points out the good uses that should make mary legal. I really liked this poem.
that was, whoah. It was very excellent. And the ending was the best that I have ever heard. Very nice.
Indeed , a real Joy to read! You should print it up real nice along with a picture of a Tall High - End Strain plant and make it into a little booklet.