Thursday, September 17, 2009

Lunch Poem No. 15

I saw a deer
smoking weed
in the woods:

Bambi?

Blazing?

"Dude,"
it said when I stared,
I got a medical marijuana card.
It's for glaucoma."

Who am I to question it?
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