i smoke the day's last cigarette
watching the moon rise
wondering just
where you are
who you are tonight
what disguise
i finish the days last scotch
savouring the sweet taste
wondering just
where you are
who will savour your lips
sweet taste
i finish my last day
hanging by a thread
wondering
what you will think
when you see me ...
YOU ARE READING
200 Poems (completed Nov 25, 2016, 8:52am)
PoetryA challenge to write 200 poems between November 1 - December 31, 2016. Please support the others who have accepted this challenge. Follow them at #200poemchallenge. (completed Nov 25, 2016, 8:52am)
