Muted Intensity

Muted Intensity

A Poem by slfisher89

Morning rises
Greets the patrons
Coffee grinds silently
Match drags slowly
On
The
Box
Smoke swirls smoothly
Off
The
Cigarette
Metal chills his back
Thoughts bounce
in
his
mind
"No going back now"

© 2022 slfisher89


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Reviews

I love the scene.....but sadly does this mean he's smoking again after trying to quit? I hope I didn't misread it.

Posted 2 Years Ago


slfisher89

2 Years Ago

The speaker committed a horrible crime; he ponders on his current situation . there's no going back.
Franky

2 Years Ago

Whoa. Better than I thought! Nice.

Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

44 Views
1 Review
Rating
Added on April 14, 2020
Last Updated on April 16, 2022

Author

slfisher89
slfisher89

Atlanta, GA



About
An incredibly flawed creature trying to develop and become better. Wish me luck more..

Writing