"blunts" By robert fernandez

So the title of the poem got to me for some reason "Blunts" I don't smoke so yeah! So i decided to read it, it starts how the guy first got high at 23rd street with a couple of friends. So this got me thinking the first time and last time i ever lay my lips on a blunt. Made me remembers the first time i got high with my friends at someones back yard. Just be Reading the first couple of lines it took me back when i was younger making that stupid mistake. Its cool how Jackson who wrote the poem talks about blunts then later on in the poem he amid a fit of coughing then he "wants to be  poet" Its kind of weird how he got that idea from smoking but i guess its cool!