As I sit here smoking my cigarette (knowing I will never die)
As I sit here smoking my cigarette...
I realise I will never die
because, I have never lived
never breathed in the air of a new day
without attaching the exhaust to it.
Never tasted a kiss
anew (anew anew FOR GODS sake, let us be seated)
always tinged with sadness and regret
like the parting from you mother (BLAME BLAME just open the wine)
does she wish I was another
as I sit here
with the years
and misplaced, possibilities, keys, coins, tears
betting slips, odd socks and love letters, ripped in shreds
I realise … that I actually died a thousand times
each chiselling a line
on my furrowed brow
As I sit here smoking.
My last cigarette
(c) David R Mellor 2015
David R Mellor
Thu 31st Dec 2015 17:07
Thanks Stu for your thoughtful comment and yes that line is this backdrop and the sabotaging brackets