The Cigarette Stick Poem by samyak jain
The Cigarette Stick
it glows the reddest,
when you inhale the
deepest
and
smoke-fill your lungs.
not without a warning
of the direst kind.
the cancer stick
unlike you
is mindful of its duty,
glowing the reddest,
it warns you,
before
striking one more
nail to your coffin.
Monday, August 20, 2007
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4/23/2024 8:54:30 PM # 1.0.0.1119
like the red light at the traffic island