Quatrain of Whispering Smoke
Whispering Smoke, the joy of smoking
I've been shunned for opening
my mouth and designing
tobacco
breath,
I've hidden behind whispering
smoke out of sight
of my own
death.
I've inhaled for the sake of
flavored taste hoping
to enhance my
brain.
Smoking, a blessing that has
given my life direction
like a weather
vain.
Yorktown Disciple
2001
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