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The Devil Came Up To Michigan

The Devil Came Up To Michigan

The devil came up to Michigan,
he was looking for a grow to deal;
he was out of kind, sick of snorting lines
and was jonesing to make a deal.

When he came across this little man
growing dank bud smelling up a country block
and the devil jumped up on a Cannabis stump and said,
“so you wanna burn one or not?”

“Bet you already knew it,
I’m a Cannabis Connoisseur too;
don’t be scared, I’ll be fair
I have a bet for you.
Now you grow pretty big plants, there boy,
willing to give the devil his due?
I’ll bet my seeds of gold
against your grow
that I’ll smoke more doob than you.”

The man said, “My name’s Chosen
my medical grow ain’t no sin,
you will regret your foolish bet
my grow’ll make your soul spin”.

Chosen One resin up your nugs and grow those calyxes hard,
hells now come to Michigan and the devil’s cola grows yards;
and if you win you get hells Cannabis seeds made of gold;
should you lose the devil gets your grow.

The devil pulled out his seeds and roared, “You better look out below!”
and thc dripped from his seeds as he displayed his blinding light grow.
Stems and leaves grew instantly filled with nutrients that couldn’t miss;
then buds scarier than demons grew out and appeared to all like this.

The devil finished then Chosen said, “I smoked all your buds for fun,
better clear your lungs with air my friend,
here comes bud from the Chosen One!”

Fire from the HEAVENS, one seed comes.
The devil sees it glowing hotter than the sun.
Miraculously potent growing beyond all known.
One hit the devil hacked pleading “No more, no!”

The devil was amazed at this new brand of Cannabis reef,
he laid his plants down along with his bag of golden seeds.
Chosen One said,”See me anytime if you ever want to get that high again,
I grow HEAVENS best I can tell you’re messed you lost your devils grin!”

Fire from the HEAVENS, one seed comes.
The devil sees it glowing hotter than the sun.
Miraculously potent growing beyond all known.
One hit the devil hacked pleading “No more, no!”

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Randall Paul Prazuch
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