Smokin' CrackA Poem by Michael G. Smitha little humorShe said to herself
“Some smokin’ crack!” From behind the
plumber’s back It was love at
first sight from where she was at And broke every
pipe in the house Just to keep him
coming back Until his next
birthday When he was given a
belt for his workin’ pants And upon his next
visit There was sudden death
to their torrid romance It seems when
relationships are built upon … Fault-lines and
addictions then they’re sure to never last © 2015 Michael G. SmithReviews
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