Though it's a risk to life
People smoke everyday.
Among the cigarette butts
I hear a nicotine stained song
'Cigarette contains carbon monoxide'
And the eternal cry of filters say
'Life is a struggle? '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love the way you have personalized this destructive product and used humour to get your point across. I can see this poem as a cartoon! Brilliant. love, Allie xxxx