A Heavy Smoker 抽烟的'狗' Poem by qin xing

A Heavy Smoker 抽烟的'狗'

他自嘲,
自己是抽烟的狗。
一根又一根香烟,
在他嘴唇作用下灰飞烟灭。
他每天要制造几次云雾缭绕的仙境,
在仙境中他幻化为神仙达人。
每一根香烟经过他的口唇,
有形化为无形,
实体化为虚无,
他自己则从人变为鬼,
- - - - - -烟鬼。

He laugh at himself,
He is smoking, smoking as a dog.
A cigarette, and a cigarette...
Under the influence of his lips,
Cigarettes turn into clouds and ashes.
He make a few cloud wonderlands every day,
He come to the fairy talent in wonderland.
Each cigarette after his lips,
Tangible to intangible,
Entities into nothingness,
He change into a ghost from the man,
- - - - - - - - - - - a heavy smoker.

Saturday, November 5, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
A man likes to smoke.
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