all I can do
is go outside
with a cigarette

when my wife
is on the phone

talking about hurricanes
and how much
we’re in debt

I sit there nervously
puffing away

I keep my butts
in a big flowerpot

looking at it I see
my worry has bloomed

Selected byNolcha Fox
Image credit:Kamil Kalkan
Daniel J. Flore III

Daniel J. Flore III’s fifth book of poetry is WRITTEN IN THE DUST ON THE CEILING FAN and it can be found here.