Smoke Poem by Mark Hopwood

Smoke



The smoke I exhale rises high
Except for the smoke that goes in my eye
Strange how it stings,
But I can blow smoke rings.

I can blow smoke out of my nose
It comes out and then it goes
But when smoke goes up it stings a lot,
I guess it's having a fight with all the snot.

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