Tabacco Poems - Poems about Tabacco

...She presses into the noise like a tabacco leaf pressing into the shape of a coffin nail. The smoky haze that fills this darkened place does little to camouflage the weariness of life. Ol......

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...I left barefoot to reach you. So far, of stones, Barefoot, just to reach you before sunrise. Walls loaded of mildew, Turgid back coat, I can’t underpin myself, not even to touch them Is ......

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...The unsung heroes of the open plains The outlaw bandits like Jesse James Cut throat thieves and black jack hustlers Green horn Cowboys and long horn rustlers They all stood the Cow......

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...I walk through the brisk morning, smoking my last cigarett. The dark is calming to me. Dogs bark in the nieghbors yard as I pass. Sucking in the sweet smoke of English tabacco, letting it flow......

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...I N S T U T I O N A L I Z E D= PRISONER OF HIS OWN MIND SUGAR COATED SPONGE RUBBER make up his brain his fingers are cold as JUNKIE DIGITS a STUFFED ......

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...I smoke and I choke has my lungs fill up with smoke. Yes, it is my addiction a tobacco confliction. I smoke to ease my pain and stress to realize I am not at my best. Only to realize I made a......

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