Poem:
They say its an addiction, I say its a way to cope
It aint a big deal, I just really like to toke
Its just a fricking herb, nothing more than a flower
he has always been there, even in my darkest hour
It gets me through shit, it gives me the power
It gets me high, like im standing on the tallest tower
And it always tastes like fruity like nerds on a rope
cuz I only get the best from the left, west coast
It aint a big deal, I just really like to toke
Its just a fricking herb, nothing more than a flower
he has always been there, even in my darkest hour
It gets me through shit, it gives me the power
It gets me high, like im standing on the tallest tower
And it always tastes like fruity like nerds on a rope
cuz I only get the best from the left, west coast
Email reply:
Hi Spencer,
The poem you submitted via this email is of inappropriate subject matter and is concerning, so I am obligated by my position to forward to administration and student services. I am also copying in your parent's email, as they will likely be contacted by administration. For a grade on the assignment, please submit a new poem.
Thanks,
Mrs. Enkosky
The poem you submitted via this email is of inappropriate subject matter and is concerning, so I am obligated by my position to forward to administration and student services. I am also copying in your parent's email, as they will likely be contacted by administration. For a grade on the assignment, please submit a new poem.
Thanks,
Mrs. Enkosky