The smoke July 26, 2014Poemscigarettes, haiku, life, poem, poetry, smokeadus One more drag another one down look how beautiful I’ve made those clouds Share this:EmailLinkedInTwitterFacebookTumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related
Ah got you. That’s probably for the best anyway. I find that smoke makes for a really interesting conceit. It’s really easy to get lost in the swirls, and that makes me want to write. LikeLike Reply
Oh my…I feel overwhelmed…thank you for being so kind and reading every single post. You’re an amazing person!! Thank you! 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
You a smoker? (I am)
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I am asthmatic so I can’t even try it once.
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Ah got you. That’s probably for the best anyway. I find that smoke makes for a really interesting conceit. It’s really easy to get lost in the swirls, and that makes me want to write.
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you write wonderful poems!!! thanks for sharing 🙂
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Oh my…I feel overwhelmed…thank you for being so kind and reading every single post. You’re an amazing person!! Thank you! 🙂
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