The Smoke - Poetry

in #poem8 years ago

Wisps of smoke dry out
Lives of people less lived.

The mere nonsense of it all
Clasps it with a choking grip.

All that you know or need to know
None the wiser or smarter.

Far away from it all
In the land of hills and mountain
Was a dame who was much wanted for
Waiting as the hours passed by.

It will all surely end at the end
but will surely also light up a fire before that.

Photo by Daniele Levis Pelusi on Unsplash

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I know this is about more than smoking tobacco. But, that first stanza well encapsulates the illogic of smoking.

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