“Hey man, am I haikuing ok?” The Cheech & Chong collection

No seeds or stems here,

Just Cheech, Chong, blazin’ away,

Still real cool today.

Up in Smoke, they fly,

Hazy laughs reach for the sky,

Stoner humor high.

Dude, where's Dave, you ask?

Classic stoner comic task,

Laughter, no flask.

Big Bambu unrolls,

Their comedy, it consoles,

Belly laughs take hold.

Driving baked, they sway,

"Man, are we okay today?"

Parked, they laugh away.

Acapulco's best,

Weed that passes every test,

Rhymes make minds digest.

Nice Dreams, trippy ride,

Ice cream truck, we can't decide,

Fans' laughs won't subside.

Next Movie, they blaze,

More antics through the haze,

Fans chuckle for days.

Los Cochinos' win,

Grammy laughs, they're all in,

High times begin.

Pedro and the Man,

Through thick smoke, a lifelong plan,

Laughs, their loyal clan.

That '70s Show, dude,

Leo's tokes, never subdued,

Chong's charm, well imbued.

Nash Bridges, Cheech's scene,

Detective, yet still so keen,

Humor unforeseen.

Spy Kids on the prowl,

Uncle Felix, Cheech's avow,

Family laughs, they vow.

Cartoon escapade,

Legacy, laughter displayed,

Cheech and Chong, charade.

Together again,

Their humor, an endless zen,

Fans laugh, now and then.

Weed-induced humor kings,

Laughter, a high that still clings,

Stoner hearts, it wings.