There once was a tiny spliff,
from which was taken,
a
tiny toke.
From this tiny toke,
came a puff of smoke,
with eyes, a
nose, a mouth, and a brain,
'Buddy' was his name.
Despite his name,
Buddy was all alone,
with no other
buddy,
to call his own.
He searched and searched,
but to no avail,
and so we
began,
to tell this tale
of how we rolled our first spliff to toke,
to make more
friends for Buddy,
with whom we can smoke.
To be continued…