Marlboro Light

I miss the smell
My chosen brand
And how it felt
New pack in hand

A ginger tap
Two finger grip
Release the wrap
Inhale a sip

The scent of me
In my prime
It smells so free
Of age and time
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Turner Avatar
February 7, 2020 at 7:41 PM
I am in the process of trying to quit after 50 years of smoking. Its TOUGH!!
Ravidas Avatar
April 12, 2019 at 1:36 PM
Amazing! Everything: rhymes (fully), a metre (almost), a content (fully) just like in my youth)
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April 12, 2019 at 1:27 PM
Love this. xomo!
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