A Drowned Smoker “Poem”

By river walk sits a smoker
In deep melancholy releases his puffs of smoke
The water sparkling from the street lights
Dizzy and wet blow of air
darkness visible on the surface of water
Like a black hole it eludes him with its gravity
There is no one but he by himself
midnight approached, somebody stop the clocks
just his cigarette and his soul
Lost in sorrows,ً he throws cigarette bud into river
A shock went through
interrupted silence of water
Wakes up inhabitants of river
What troubles? with this heathenism
Beautiful creatures in danger
cigarette bud floating
perfect calmness of river gone forever?
He didn’t think twice it’s alright as Dylan sings
He jumped into river
A chaos and a splash of water
He succeed in grabbing the cigarette bud
He smiles holding mankind’s disease in his hand
He don’t know how to swim?
Too bad, too late to figure out
He drowns into water like some giant force
Pushing his body weight inside
smoker in vain move his hands and feets
His soul was still free but body gave up
He soon realize he is losing his breath
soon he realizes! I’m I drowning?
quickly he swallowed the cigarette bud
there he drowns like Jack in a Titanic cinematic way
His Rose was his blues
Both drowned into a substance
Called water? A cosmic H2O
Blues into blues
Saved marine life for his life
Life for life and death for death
A Drowned smoker that nobody should know