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a hymn to tobacco

pulling on a fag
inhaling the filth
sucking and sucking
swallowing it down
into blackened lungs
and at the end of the day
puking it all back up
guts heaving rhymically
into the waiting lav-pan
and that's how it was
that's how I watched
my father smoking
his way to painful death.

actually that was only a joke
my poor dear old dad
was killed in a road accident
by a non-smoking
non-drinking Jewish rabbi
who had lost his glasses
and was late for Shabbas
driving his Maurice Mynah
too fast in the fog
oy vay oy vay oy vay

if I have to be totally truthful
that was another lie
but what the fuck 

Cool, innit?

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  • truembrace
    April 7
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    quite original to say the least. rabbis everywhere are rolling their eyes I'm sure... quite comical though and well written. certainly a poem that fits the prompt and has us wonder what might have come next where there another stanza.

    best of luck with the contest...

    Kim

  • Cinnarry gold member
    March 29
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    *snorts*


  • Emmyb gold member
    March 28

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    im laughing my socks off. this deserves some kind of reward - for comedy more than anything else. you are brilliant.


  • MJ Donnelly gold member
    March 27
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    A most original and funny piece.

    mj.

    • Emmyb gold member
      March 28
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      mike, this is fun. i wish i were judging this one!


  • Blakkthought
    March 24
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    Maybe you should change the title of this piece lol Great Imagery though.

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