Cigarettes as companions ―― Poetry

? Late autumn writing/poetry

A stormy rainy night

Full of thoughts and nowhere to talk.

Light a cigarette

But found that

Unconsciously became the best company.

Disappeared in the smoke.

So the soul disappeared.

Spring water flows eastward and never returns.

How many sad regrets have you left?

A person's sadness

Can only be accompanied by cigarettes.

Slowly towards the end of life

Than open your eyes.

See the sadness of despair

From this time on.

Watch the wind and listen to the rain, and keep cigarettes company.

Light a cigarette

Let loneliness and sadness rush to the sky with the smoke.