Breakfast in the sun

By Parson Thru

Sun, 08 Jul 2018
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Whenever

I contemplate

a cigarette

I listen

to the old man

in the café

juggling sputum

in his throat

as I spread

the butter

on my toast

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Submitted by london_calling79 on

Wise words.

 

Submitted by Parson Thru on

Cheers london_calling.

One day, it won't be butter.

Parson Thru