Smoke

Smoke

A Poem by Shalva Kikalishvili

I am not smoking -
officially. 
Only casually. 
But today I smoked all I had. 
My favourite is a sweet cherry cigar 
from King Edward. 
But today I choose vanilla with a wooden tip - 
Did not like it. 
It is not about smoking - 
mostly, 
All that is - is the process of lighting
and inhaling the smoke and 
feeding nightmares around you. 
Sometimes even that small things 
can make you happy.
Even that little is enough. 
And empty bootles around. 

© 2021 Shalva Kikalishvili


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Added on July 8, 2021
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