by Harpreet Samra | Jan 9, 2019 | Strain Poetry
Dig all the way down, deep between each fold, Rooted in the cracks, are memories new and old. You are simply rutted gray matter, But all my thoughts, you can hold. Dig all the way down, clear out the debris, Scrape away sadness, and replace with positivity. You are...
by Harpreet Samra | Dec 26, 2018 | Strain Poetry
She has got a lot of power, Stronger than a whiskey sour. Mouth is moving like a motor, She will never run out of words to say, But I could listen to her talk all day. She is dancing all around my headspace, And touching me like no other landrace. She can do what...
by Harpreet Samra | Dec 6, 2018 | Strain Poetry
A newly bloomed widow, But she’s not in mourning. Her frosty white glow, It serves as a warning. She’s a wily seductress, Yearning for a brand new beau. Intoxicated by just a glance, Her lover is blinded by her halo. After enveloping him in her silky...
by Harpreet Samra | Nov 21, 2018 | Strain Poetry
Taste is toxic. To the nose, it’s noxious, But my mind, it’s elevated, Body is medicated. The utmost of euphoria. Laughing like a Buddha, Belly buzzing like a bee, The zenith of...
by Harpreet Samra | Nov 7, 2018 | Strain Poetry
Inside of my garden blooms, flowers that smell of diesel fumes. Breathing in, their pale yellow smoke, I become eager to share the thoughts, only bud could provoke. The clouds in my lungs, fill my brain with wit. But they also create restless legs, that...
by Harpreet Samra | Nov 2, 2018 | Strain Poetry
The terms “sativa” and “indica” have been used for as long as I can remember to reference the subjective effects produced by cannabis flowers. When someone is talking about a sativa strain, it is commonly understood that they are referring to...
