Poem: Withdrawal – 17/06/20

Withdrawal, withdrawal, from these precious sticks of doom,   the blatant causes of various cancers, and other deadly conditions they deliver.   With their absence, I feel the drag, their lacking of spiking chemicals, their irrevocable power,   there’s still poison in my bloodstream, will it be strong enough to patch the physical yearnings? Will [...]

Poem: Cigarette Clouds and Pine Leaves – 18/02/20

The surrounding scent of pine leaves invades my sensitive nostrils, Since quitting smoking I have been able to discern more, And my taste buds, they are rearing, They sing for attention, These senses, They are heightened.   No more dulling from the poisons within those death sticks, A retraction of the chemical clouds which Weighted [...]