Benefits of Being A Writer

What’s with this old man?

Why is he so cranky and rude?

He snapped the smoking man

Abusing politely to ask him to stand away if he could;


With the look so dull

Yet satisfying,

He sold one filtered cigarette

To this smoking man standing;


Dressed so corporately young

But not for long,

He lighted his cancer

While singing the abhorrent song;


The fumes were slow in the air

Spreading all corner widely,

But before it diluted fully

He got the most conferential slangs in tally;


Ohhh, what a day it has been!

Among the pollution and the ear-crunching noise,

I glared at the ashes between his fingers

Turning to move away while keeping my poise!


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