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He's Smokin'

Here lie the ashes of Freddie Croaker He’d always been a lifelong smoker! Inspired by Contest 4/12/19
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Rodrigues Avatar
April 26, 2019 at 8:16 AM
WOW!
Pettit Avatar
April 16, 2019 at 6:20 PM
Short and very sweet. It gets its point across very well.
Allison Avatar
April 24, 2019 at 6:38 AM
thanks Robert:-) hugs Jan xx
Rigoler Avatar
April 13, 2019 at 9:09 AM
Good one, Jan. Can't stand the smell of cigarette smoke. Never took up the addiction and spared spending thousands of dollars. I finished a poem on a father's will to his children. I'll post it after a few tweaks of editing. Many thanks for stopping. / M
Allison Avatar
April 13, 2019 at 12:44 PM
I've already commented on the will poem maybe our comments overlapped:-) I've never smoked either - the smell is so vile, but my father did as did my MIL :-( hugs Jan xx
Dietrich Avatar
April 12, 2019 at 5:17 PM
hahaha. LOVE the name choice!!! Thanks, by the way, for your wonderful congrats to me at the blog.
Allison Avatar
April 13, 2019 at 12:42 PM
I knew someone with nearly this name - see my comment to Paul:-) Not sure if you are familiar with the term he croaked for someone dying!:-) hugs jan xx
Callus Avatar
April 12, 2019 at 3:33 PM
This is really good, Jan, especially bringing into play both types of ashes. Freddie Croaker reminds me of a frog. Hugs // paul
Allison Avatar
April 13, 2019 at 12:40 PM
I went to school with a Freddie Crocker who was a smoker even at a young age probably 11 or 12 - changed the name to croaker for the poem as we say here someone croaked when they died, not sure if its a term you know! :-) hugs Jan xx
Leffanta Avatar
April 12, 2019 at 2:52 PM
As I smoked 2-4 packs of "coffin nails" every day for 35-years, I presume he died from lack of sexual exertion? Good luck! Aloha! Rico
Allison Avatar
April 13, 2019 at 12:35 PM
I've never heard them called coffin nails, coughing nails would be also apt - my dad died of lung and bowel cancer ... maybe that's why I write so much about poop lol:-) hugs Jan xx
Godwin Avatar
April 12, 2019 at 1:00 PM
Very funny - Joseph May did one on a dentist that you'd like. This is clever, you are clever and I love reading you, without lapse - I love each write. All the best, dear one ... CayCay
Allison Avatar
April 13, 2019 at 12:34 PM
I read Joseph's poem it was very witty:-) hugs Jan xx
Cunningham Avatar
April 12, 2019 at 10:24 AM
Haha one puff to many Jan, good luck. Tom.
Allison Avatar
April 13, 2019 at 12:33 PM
makes me so glad I've never been a smoker or much of a drinker for that matter:-) hugs Jan xx
Pigeon Tart Avatar
April 12, 2019 at 8:26 AM
tee hee! oh, so good ;) xomo
Allison Avatar
April 13, 2019 at 12:30 PM
thanks Mo:-) hugs Jan xx
Lamoureux Avatar
April 12, 2019 at 7:59 AM
I guess by being a smoker he made an ash of himself. I wonder if he was inserted into an ashhole? Sorry, I couldn’t resist!
Allison Avatar
April 13, 2019 at 12:29 PM
comment of the year goes to Rick lol lol:-) hugs Jan xx
May Avatar
April 12, 2019 at 6:32 AM
.. 'Smoking can be hazardous to your health'!... Nice one Jan!
Allison Avatar
April 13, 2019 at 12:29 PM
thanks Joseph:-) hugs Jan xx
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