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Vent
White steam rolling
Pushing against a dark sky
Blowing smoke like me
And my rank stogie
Where I cant help but to think
Only one shows purpose.
Pushing against a dark sky
Blowing smoke like me
And my rank stogie
Where I cant help but to think
Only one shows purpose.
Published 10th May 2020
Author's Note
Ha! It's not a haiku.... Just some high thoughts as I was mesmerized by the thick smoke at night coming from a steam vent. I kept thinking of how one was getting rid of shit while the other was inhaling it haha.
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11th May 2020 00:03am
haha...And how we all steam at the world today...very nice Ripper.
Cheers...Harry
Cheers...Harry
11th May 2020 00:24am
