Tuesday, October 30, 2007

Cold Turkey Or Else Comments

Rating: 4.0

I'd died and gone to heaven high.
The shock had not worn off me yet.
What choice was there but to comply?
I sure could use a cigarette.
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Ima Ryma
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Sylvia Frances Chan 22 January 2022

Very amusing poem so keenly thought. This deserves the highest points FIVE Stars fullest. In previous years we had TEN Stars/Points, now reduced 50%, but still the highest score, dear poetess

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Liza Sudina 19 October 2015

Made me smile! Be healthy, dear!

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Theresa Moore 30 October 2007

Nicotine cravings have a hold on those who smoke. As a person who gave up smoking many years ago, I can relate to your poem. You have a wonderful way of expressing the addiction and the grave consequences with a flare for humor. Great job!

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Lawrence Beck 30 October 2007

Nicely done and very funny. Larry

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