From lip to the gutter, what a destiny of cigarette butts,
little round discs, like little round butts.
They're thrown away without thought, without care,
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I am just trying to imagine how would anyone look without BUTTS....We sit to relax on it. For while cigarette butts may be repulsive and mundane, but our butts bring laughter and joy, without shame.
Secsond Stanza is wonderful, We always prefer to wear fresh UG after a bath and then throw it away during night without care, ignoring the fact that it helped to cover our shame....
Profound poem with a humorous touch. I see underlined philosophy of life when you say 'From lip to the gutter' Yes Fate of a Cigar/ Ciggerettes.
Gee, Sheeya, this poem should ONLY be read by 'mature audiences'! ! ! How WAS I allowed to read it! ! ! ! ? ? Answer me THAT! bri ;)
A poem one of its kind. Brilliantly explained the Butts....Both I mean.
Last two lines are very true dear SH.