Monday, July 7, 2008

Laments Of An Old Smoker Jul 14, 2007

Cough wheeze cough
Another quick puff
Before that hacking rhapsody
Recommences cutting my high short

I love the way
Smokes swirls and spirals
Creating images of ladies
Romanced I in my debonair youth

Now stained gums teeth and fingers
None would cast glance my way
I reek of stale tobacco
Lost in laments of an old smoker
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