Open Poetry #26 |
The Smoker |
aran Junior Member
since 2003-05-18
Posts 34 |
the smoker, cancer stick in hand, dangles over the pit of sick and well-- balancing over hell with such ability. Death is of no object-- it has become the subject of life: the sickness in salvation from the rampant addiction. The smoker, cancer stick in hand, turns around and walks into a wall. again and again he walks into a wall. Time to sue the contracter. |
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Brad Majors
since 2001-04-03
Posts 2647Georgia |
I like it |
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Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
and continues to run into that wall... Nicely put, very true... |
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