Smoking the madness
Like a cigarette Thanks to
A perfect stranger
And smoke emerges
From my parted lips that have
Become a tar stained
Vent of a homely
Cabin by the lake. It rains
To wet my sunken
Eyes, as tears tend to-
As a blanket provides warmth
In the absence of
Embrace.
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Author:
coracaodacripta (
Offline) - Published: July 7th, 2024 22:12
- Comment from author about the poem: Bumming a cig
- Category: Haiku
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