Internal Fog Poem by Teresa Dearing

Internal Fog

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My lungs choke on smoke,
Dawn is bitter with regret,
Death smothers safely there,
In the fumes of my cigarette.

I share it with my friends,
And my family too,
How dare Big Brother,
Tell me what to do.

Friday, May 2, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: brother,family,fog
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