éasca meon : Writing

Laugh-Lines and Cigarettes

Laugh-Lines and Cigarettes

A Poem by éasca meon


laugh-lines etched upon my skinand warm cigarettes against my lipsremind me of hazy summer nightswalking along a tree-lined avenueas harmonies dance i..
The Quiet Irony

The Quiet Irony

A Poem by éasca meon


Let's escape this place,Turned foreign with itsall too familiar faces.We'll ride into the night,Til the moon meets the horizonAnd the rising sun kisse..