Elmore Leonard (Cigarette #2) Poem by Charles Malcolm

Elmore Leonard (Cigarette #2)



Bummed or borrowed
or sometimes bought
but always used
and flicked
into the darkness.

I'd stomp her out
if I could
but
she
rolls
away.

Every time.
Out of sight.

Tuesday, November 10, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: smoking
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