Cigarettes

You might cough
You might choke
You might puke
Maybe you won't

She lifted the smoke
To my mouth
I pulled on the butt
Felt light as a cloud

My head was spinning
It felt so good
She laughed and said
Watch the mud

We shared a box
Every day
Sat on benches and the swings

Smoke and skate
Smoke and drink
Cough into the kitchen sink

I didn't think
About the tar
Just thought of Kurt and his guitar

The poster hung
Above my bed
A half smoked cig
Burning red

Spray deodorant
On my hands
Chew gum
Ashy breath

I came home
With half a pack
Of Marlboro Reds
In my bag

As I ran
Upstairs
They fell out
Unaware

Next morning
I saw my dad
He wasn't angry just sad



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Devlin Mcmorrow
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