Request to Chat GPT: Write a story in the likeness of Dr. Suess about smoking cannabis
In a cozy little town, so mellow and green, Lived a creature named Charlie, the coolest you've seen. With a hat made of leaves and a coat made of hemp, Charlie loved to relax, and his choice was no secret.
He'd light up a joint, and take a big puff, Inhaling the smoke, it was smooth, not too rough. The aroma so sweet, it filled up the air, As Charlie sat back without any care.
He'd dance with the clouds, as they swirled all around, Feeling the buzz, his feet off the ground. His mind would wander, to places unknown, As he giggled and laughed, in his cannabis zone.
He'd share with his friends, his stash oh so grand, Passing the joint, from hand to hand. They'd sit in a circle, their laughter would rise, As they toked and they joked, with sparkly eyes.
But one day, a grumpy old man named Stan, Came stomping along, with a strict smoking ban. He frowned and he scolded, with a stern look on his face, "No more smoking!" he yelled, all over the place.
Charlie was sad, he didn't know what to do, He loved his cannabis, it made him feel true. But Stan was relentless, determined to stop, Charlie's favorite pastime, with a puff and a pop.
Charlie was down, feeling low and forlorn, Until he met a wise owl one sunny morn. The owl said, "Charlie, don't give up just yet, There's a way to keep smoking, without any regret."
He led Charlie to a secret spot in the woods, Where cannabis plants grew, tall and good. The owl taught him to cultivate, with care and precision, How to tend to the plants, with love and with vision.
Charlie learned to make edibles, so delicious and sweet, Brownies, gummies, and even a cannabis-infused treat. He shared them with friends, who gathered with cheer, For a cannabis picnic, that brought them all near.
They laughed and they sang, and felt oh so free, With cannabis as their muse, they danced with glee. Stan, the grumpy old man, soon saw the light, As he joined the party, on that joyous night.
From then on, in the little town so mellow and green, Cannabis brought joy, like a magical dream. Charlie and his friends, would smoke and they'd bake, Living happily ever after, with a cannabis break.
So remember, dear reader, as you go on your way, Cannabis can be enjoyed, in a responsible say. With respect for the law, and those around you, Embrace the joy of cannabis, and let your worries be few!