The Blue Demon Poem by Francie Lynch

The Blue Demon



I don't want to die,
But I'm killing myself.
The tobacco must go,
But not the toke,
That's a healthy smoke,
And I'm thinking of my health.
My world and people
Are heaven on earth,
I'll exorcise the blue demon,
A matchless fiend,
By stamping on the curse.

Tuesday, May 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: smoking
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Francie Lynch

Francie Lynch

Monaghan, Ireland
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