Toxins in;
never to come out
your lungs, if they could
would scream and shout
Your teeth; how yellow
your; how bad
but somehow, without one,
you tend to feel sad
It's more than a habit;
it's an addiction
these are all facts;
i'm not speaking fiction
your body will rot;
inside and out
nasty things will happen;
as you'll soon find out
So heed the warnings;
and listen to what I say,
stop smoking now;
because you won't any other day
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
my mom smokes and so does my grandma. this poem definatly sends a message out to those who smoke. they are trying to quit and i am so proud of them. love this poem too. you so so much in just a little amount of words, and you also speak your mind and tell us (ur readers) what is really going on.