Short Smoke Poems
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high through jagged pines
spiraling up towards the sky
smoke from our cabin
indicating the changing
fickle Indian summer
sautéed encounter
across my sizzling steak
our intercourse flared
ignited our excitement
shared seared passions smoke
After the fire,
smoke...
Ashes...
Cult !
only when we leave
is when we will be
what we've always been,
..spirits!
in the pouring rain
smoke bellows from the woodstove
warmth greeting the cold
Heidi Sands
10/13/20
you call tell
by the church bell
and the smoke
that goes higher
and higher
and the dust
that its
CHRISTMAS AND FIRE
Rocking in his chair
Thick smoke drifts everywhere
Dark eyes behind hair
By Robb A. Kopp
All Rights Reserved © MMX
blue book
of black matches
with purple tips
a flame
to a smoke
then a drag
i relish
exhale slow
and drag again
Form:
Blow the smoke from mortal eyes
Let them see what truly lies
Beneath the dust of human gloom
Burning flame, firing flies.
this is no joke
there's smoke
in the air
the weather is fair
i set and stare
until it gets better
its
CLOUDED WEATHER
Your stick of smoke
Is looking at me
I don’t want to talk
As it can make me
To dance on my belly
Like a tropical python
The heat takes away my water,
The Flames lick my skin,
The smoke swallows me up.
My tenants flee from the unwanted guest.
It was one firework night
The Lucifers they wouldn't light
It was a joke
Just lots of smoke
So everyone just had a fight
It was one firework night
The Lucifers they wouldn't light
It was a joke
Just lots of smoke
So everyone just had a fight
Keep the fire burning,
worshipping the ash
Changing paper into smoke
—time and mood recast
(Dreamsleep: January, 2022)
Winter, Spring, Summer, Autumn
Four lusty seasons in Sodom
Smoke ’em if you got ‘em
Next stop Rock Bottom
I want to hold you
Like smoke
In the back of my throat
For so long I can feel you in my eyeballs
I want to get high on you
this is no joke
my home they smoke
its hard to coke
so i moke
go to the root
and toot
and stare
to get some
FRESH AIR
Form:
It started so long ago
From the beginning mankind
With persistence and smoke
And a glimmer of hope
We rally in its wake
Even though she needs
to feel it between
her lips she won't
smoke those cancer
sticks because then
he'd be in her lungs.
ochre painted sky
behind grassland silhouettes
framed by smoke filled clouds
January 30th, 2016
Mary Jane enjoyed a good smoke
She was a cat who loved to toke
Yes indeed
She loved weed
Her downfall didn't come till coke
Dragon blue
Smoke clouds
Fill this air
With a
Tainted scent
Of fire
And brimstone
The eyes of
The devil
Rest upon us
so tired of this life i lead
forget when i wrap up the weed
i light it up. smoke
but this is a joke
serenity is what i need
As the smoke will arise
So will the past demise
Soon the present will take its place
And this world will be a happier place!
cheap
& tacky
flames&
smoke
whatever
is
at hand
fragments
in code
scratched
away