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Thanks for dropping by A lump in the throat! Take a look around and grab the RSS feed. See you around! Selected poems from writers. Mdash; Leave a comment. Drip, drip, drip. Dainty droplets dripping on my palm. The rhythm seeping through a blanket of silence, calm. Winds whistle as the leaves ruffle. Clouds drift over dilapidated shanties. Narrow lanes, honking traffic, fallen trees. Scattered twigs, mucky roads, nature dims the light.

Thank You, Big Tobacco. May 18, 2011 in Uncategorized. It was as pink and healthy as if nothing had ever happened. Her doctor and I continued to plead with my mom to quit smoking to no avail. Two years later, her luck would begin to run out. I forced her to quit smoking in September of 2008, but it was too late. I was deeply disturbed by the lack of response from the empty shell that now lay before me.