Cigarette Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Cigarette



Cigarette

She drives a white car
Expensive her RV, a B.M.

Left hand is extended
She’s holding cigarette
Between mid and index

Her fingers thin and long
I wonder:
“Who is she; what is like? ”

Wednesday, April 29, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: romance
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