Jun 14, 2004 19:57
Life is a tangle of words, people.
"I am the__________"
...... smoker.
/with the tangled romance.
Sorrows filled to {NOMORE}
&the fire rose, engulfing
both of us. i felt the burning
almost cold
and up in a puff
of smoke(crushed tobacco lost
among piles of ashes.)
filtering, floating
from the tip of the cigarette
and lost amid the crowd
i hear the echo (the shout)
the scream,
BURN BABY(!)