I'm sure when my Mom brought me into this world, She would have never imagined I would have done something so stupid. That day 1964 is still clear as hell..blowing clouds of "killa" with my very first smoke. Kissed my first girl and smoked my first cigarette all on the sameday..Milestone..NOT Nothing but a cool fool...So Cool.....My *** was frosted over!
This COPD death sentence reeks of a smell you never get rid of. Shallow strained breathing keeps time with syncopated heart beats. And if your a smoker my friend I know this message is gonna get your attention. Let the message sink in and swirl around your head like those clouds of "killa". And remember this................
"You can't delete racism. It's like a cigarette, you can't stop smoking if you don't want to and you can't delete racism if people don't want to. But I'll continue do everything I can to help!"
-K.E. Carman 2015
I quit smoking in 1998 when I lost my father in law to Lung disease. Not an easy thing to tell someone to let go. Fast forward to 2014 and I go for my yearly physical and two weeks later I'm diagnosed with COPD. If you sow **** your sure as hell gonna reap ****. I've fallen in love with Hello Poetry and all of you who provide me with your words of wisdom. Love you guys!!!