Smoking and Poking…


 

Two souls smoking,

Some Cuban cigars,

Beer in the hands and

Looking at the stars

 

One is bald and

The other is blonde,

Sinking in the smoke,

Like a fish in the pond

 

Making different shapes

Square and circle,

Trying so hard but

The eyes getting purple

 

The heart seeking pleasure

Smoking these poles,

But the lungs are crying

Getting some holes

 

The couple in the back

Are chatting to eternity

The image is blurred,

To hide their identity

 

It’s good in all

That they are happy,

I hope smoking is

Just their hobby

 

Inspired by a photo from One Shot Poetry

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