My beautiful, artisan borosilicate glass, You have recently become a huge pain in my ass. I suck and I puff, but it’s never enough. Your insides are all clogged with resiny stuff. Though frustrated and huffing, I continue to try, ‘Til I’ve scorched all my weed, bringing tears to my eyes. I […]
Remember your humble cannabis roots Forget all the flashes of light And the pretty photos Drop the attitude behind the titles The glitter of newness Reach back through the centuries Of human toil in the backwoods Of plants reaching sky high Towards their mission of freedom You are a little spec of an atom As […]
take a chance at my disruption let me view your business plan embrace in our corruption if you approve my ideas I think a change is in hand exhale your truth whilst I twist the grinder that makes the stars brighten we can negotiate and I’ll sweeten the deal you may trace my throat, see […]
(scarlet) look. really look. that woman in red – she is just an idea – oh my god what a notion. that kind that wakes you up in a sweat in the black of the morning it’s a thought like an addiction the seeds were sown when she picked it from her closet (red) when […]
Hard to celebrate Weed freedom if our other Freedoms disappear We Jews are afraid Listening to these echoes We’ve heard them before At what point did they Stop accepting new leaders Back in Germany? Bernie oh Bernie We glimpsed hope for a moment I’m so sorry, bro Shouts of “soar”* loser More evidence we needed […]
Bethany Moore, Resident Ladybud Poet, has self-published a new collection of poetry called The Cicada and the Firefly, a Study of Love and Insects. The book is a story about a brilliant and creative man named Benjamin Johnson who weaved in and out of her life for more than 16 years until his life ended unexpectedly and […]
the text from the jailer says need alcohol so we meet at the bar at the top of the hotel you know he says over his scotch glass they wanted me to drug test my employees so I told them I have absolute trust with my officers if I ask them to piss in a […]
Because symbols have power a woman refused to give up her seat, laborers walked 24 days to refuse to pay a tax, a woman starved herself while incarcerated for demanding a voice, untold thousands took to the streets, proudly refusing to be invisible or silent anymore, and a woman climbed a flagpole. Because symbols […]
Valiance in black cobblestones, Your disparity with insolence. In the night during a tremendous fight When solidarity has taken blight When scholarly conversations birth plight She is not around to occupy this quiet sound. Deep breath and inhale – medicine to me You saved my heart – feeling free…
i scooped the earth up in my hands, the whole planet, cold and sticky, fire at her core to help her keep herself together. i felt chocolatey soil sift around my fingers, made from her clay and spit stardust like saliva because we are made the same. i reversed routine and bent the sky so […]
