Disappearing In a Cloud of Smoke
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She stood in the doorway of the house
Her vibrant cerise pink dressing gown bulging at the seams -
Like a sack of dough tied up in the middle
Life has been hard for her and it shows in her face
Which was lined like the bark of a gnarled oak tree
Clouds of smoke billow from the cigarette
that hangs like an icicle from the corner of her mouth
I smile and say hello
Embarrassed at being seen she lets the cigarette fall
Retreating rapidly through the clearing fog back indoors
I observed this scene when I was out walking yesterday
3rd April 2015
Copyright © Jan Allison | Year Posted 2015
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