Shower Smoke

Lite a cigarette

In the shower and smoke it

For over an hour

And the steam keeps my lighter

Burning desire yearning.


A tanka poem inspired by my time in Europe and the many street smokers whose air I’ve had the pleasure of sharing.

 

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