Friday, January 29, 2010

ADDICTS

by Sydney Solis

Addicts
they say
can't deal with their reality
Well, nothing
not even the old skull ashtray
can deter my bitter sorrow
and retreat to red Marlboro
Smoke to rock my lungs
Something to hold me
In the desperate desolation of my soul
Alone


Winter 2003

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