Stopping Smoking

If I stopped smoking my money worries would end.

A cigarette, my enemy, I see as my friend.

Will foolishness never end?

I am my severest critic when I write a poem.

But not elsewhere in life, by their works shall ye know ‘em.

I appear not to have cancer so far and my lungs are in good shape.

Darwin says I descended from an ape.

A monkey probably would have more sense than me.

Perhaps you agree.

Tich Ennis

17th May, 2017

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