A Smoking Room
A poet's reading another poet is like
a smoking room at the airport:
an enclosed space,
happy non-smokers behind glass walls,
the poet's thoughts,
as strong as Cuban cigars,
coming through
bluish twists of the another poet's fantasy,
as sweet as Virginia*,
a boarding announcement,
a new tobacco smelling meeting
in another airport’s smoking room.
* A tobacco's brand.
Copyright © Kurt Ravidas | Year Posted 2019
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