I went past a lady
Smoking on a landing
Her coarse black hair
She smoked a cigar
Without regard
For only a moment
I saw her
Sitting there
in a chair
With mystery and perplexity
It was cloudy today
No sun shine
To brighten her time
She left me
Speechless
As I noticed
Her blackened eyes
From restless nights
I went past a lady
Smoking on a landing...
Feb 3, 2021
Feb 3, 2021 at 2:10 PM UTC
I went past a lady
Smoking on a landing
Her coarse black hair
She smoked a cigar
Without regard
For only a moment
I saw her
Sitting there
in a chair
With mystery and perplexity
It was cloudy today
No sun shine
To brighten her time
She left me
Speechless
As I noticed
Her blackened eyes
From restless nights
I went past a lady
Smoking on a landing...