Here are my thoughts on this new endeavor.
Quitting
With my pack and my lighter I look so neat
when I get all ready to have a smoky treat
Cool people go outside to have some smokes
we laugh and puff and tell funny jokes
Smoking's my excuse to leave a lame place
And I skip exercise because of my smoker's pace
Having a cigarette is my "prayer time"...burning incense to the Lord
It's also a good pastime for those times that I'm bored
I've spend many dollars on packs from Convenient
or sometimes I could bum, if I found a smoker that was lenient
Turkish Golds, Parliments, or in Austria, a red
Marlboro, I'd never order because I don't know how it's said
I love just having a smoke with whoever's around
you may give away your lucky and a new friend is found
Will we be doing this when we're no longer young?
No because by then ashes will have ruined my lung
1 comment:
you're a loser. hahaa. i just laughed my ass off from your poem
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