The Filthy Cigarette Poem by Saleh Ben Saleh

The Filthy Cigarette

I am that slender lady in sexy white sheets,
my figure is smoking hot when my body touches the heat.

I'll give you moments of pleasure and a fill of nicotine,
but around your healthy lungs I'll weave my tricotine

I am a silent killer
causing deadly disease,
but people ignore the warnings and signs of expertise.

I am the international
loved by all my fans,
I'll send them to the graveyard in polished caravans.

I am those smokey rollies the filthy cigarette,
you'll find me on every shelve I am not that hard to get.

Friday, June 21, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: smoking
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