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Read Poems by Gracie Bawden

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Non-Smoker

I have to stop reading poetry.

The muses of poets take long drags on

Cigarettes

Before puffing out more

Show stopping lines.

I am trying to quit.

 .

It has been four days since I

Pushed my last yellowed filter into the ground

Let it stand next to the others like

A proudly rotten smile.

 .

At the weekend I spent every penny I own and more

Pushing boot prints into mud

Shoulder blades swaying like dorsal fins to music I didn’t know

Dark pupils spilling into white noise

Lungs filling

With smoke and emptying with words like

Frankly Dear, I don’t give a damn.

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I liked me back there

All muse and smirks and

Dry laughs

But tobacco is expensive

And nobody listens to a non-smoker. 

Copyright © Gracie Bawden | Year Posted 2013

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  1. Date: 1/25/2016 7:07:00 PM

    GRACIE, Excellent written poem, Awesome flow. Luv ** SKAT **

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