Tight poem about heat

[Dank Sinatra]

"I am the rhythm, the glow, the darkness and the light. Everywhere, nowhere, the eternal flow, felt and seen but never touched. I give life and I take it back. Some worship while others just call me the Devil. But come, let’s dance for a bit - trust me. My name is heat."

I just read this while pokin round maximum yield.

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Just had to share cause i really liked it.

 

[Dank Sinatra]

i can't believe none of yall can appreciate, doesn't anyone have any other pot poetry to share with me?

 

[SativaDreams]

i can probably come up with one

this is the international cannagraphic online site
you know this is the growroom designs equipment part right?
poems are well and expression is fine from the heart
but you need to post in the right section of the forum to start

 

[dbfr3sh]

hahaha ^^^ put a lid on that!

 

[Dank Sinatra]

yea, but heat is a grow room design problem.... lol

 

[lysol]

heat, it aint neat, i used to grow in peat...
...moss, hustlin like rick ross, gotta stack up the scrilla
splash out on a rez chilla,
cuz you see we're mad scientists,
repositioning fans we control the photon we the highest yes,
you see all we want is that piff, rolled up in papers and up to our lips

 

[CMoon]

heat is a grow room design problem

only if you make it one! dont get the light to tight and pull the right amount of air out

 

[micro gro]

Where's Jam Master Jaco?

 

[Dank Sinatra]

heat, it aint neat, i used to grow in peat...

someone get this kid a beat