poems by tom miller
my first cigarette
try it, he said and i did my body tightening, neck choked in a fist coughing smoke from my lungs and after the puke, i replied, its pretty good.
he said
and i did
my body
tightening, neck
choked in a fist
coughing
smoke from
my lungs and after the puke,
i replied, its pretty good.