Waiting
A tendril of smoke
Rises from her cigarette
As she sits alone
Category Archives: Smoke
Caution
Lessons from the past
Harbingers of the future
We choose to ignore
Refuse
An old cigarette
And me, both discarded trash
That once touched your lips
Cobwebs
Rising from my tea
White threads of heady vapor
Clear the dross of sleep
Blues
Smoky music seeps
Through these thin apartment walls
And pools in my ears