Cigarettes
"Carry on....Carry on.... As if nothing really matters"."Bohemian Rhapsody" by Queen
Bonds of friendship have grown too strong to break
Three youths in their madness realize
A statue rises grimly over the lake
Blessing those Birds in flight
Dense thoughts flood fragile minds
Thoughts connected through wisps of smoke
Images shuffling in darkness and light
Feet trample green grass on stone
“It slips so smoothly this, time”
They never had given it their best
Another wasted day to solve the puzzle of life
The birds have the whole night left
What stayed with you?
A line that lingered, a feeling, a disagreement. Great comments are as valuable as the original piece.