Diana Joy
- Apr 20, 2016
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NaPoWriMo 20, 2016

Four Twenty

A celebration today

down where I used to live

of a humble plant

with a lot to give.

It can be made into rope,

or even high fashion.

A crime some call dope?

Or a drug of compassion?

Where were you your first time?

And who were you with?

You just give it some thought

while I spin us a spliff.

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