Poem -

shadows

like the way cigarrette smokeĀ 
Shows itself in the shadows
when the streetlight catches it

and it's got to be in darkness
When the living world is dead
How wisps of smoke are shared
This way

with the ghosts beside my head

I like that ...

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Jac Tales

I feel like a good smoke sometimes. Nice Poetry too.

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Marion

Thankyou J... appreciated x

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