Friday

The Drug Poem

Drugs, drugs, drugs. I love drugs.

Big drugs, little drugs.
Drugs that make you sleep.
Fat drugs, thin drugs.
Drugs easy to peak.

I love drugs you smoke.
I love drugs you pop.
I love drugs that make you high.
But not to high to stop.

I love tiny pills.
And, syringes filled with bliss.
I love all the ecstasy.
And, all the girls you kiss.

I love drugs you snort.
And, drugs you smoke and pass.
I love all the little drugs.
That help you get some ass.

Drugs, drugs, drugs. I love drugs.