Half Smoked Cigar


Headaches, beer bottles flung array

Half smoked cigar in the ash tray

Panties missing, off on their own adventure

Low energy, happy smiles

Heavy stomach, hung over wiles


Still a beauty, all for a time

Grateful for the air of a fall day

Sassy girl and her crazy ways

Just give me my water, a hot bath too

Dolled up and made a new

Love me forever, partners, a crew


Forgive me, I know you do

Unconditionally, you always have

Just a woman and a couple vices, demons fighting

Through it all my hope supersedes and gains the crown


My crown, my damn crown


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