There's lines of poemcaine
Being snorted right now.
"Get it off the streets" said a crowd
"Can I get some Slam" said A Pal
I have to go to rehab, my foul friends
Are rhyming to the next life.
One love darling please pass me
-My limmericks knife-
Take the edge off, write a poem there will be no more strife.
"Try this stuff it will be alright"
One attempt of a strain that I call "lone"
Had me hooked.
It was the end of the old me but I got
Many lines in draft. Stay tuned for that.