Informational Site NetworkInformational Site Network
Privacy
 
   Home - Smoking Articles - History of Smoking - Poems about Smoking - Giving up Alcohol

Smoking Poems

Effusion By A Cigar Smoker.
Warriors! who from the cannon's mouth blow fire, ...

The Dreamer's Pipe.
Meerschaum, thing with amber tip, Clutched between the...

An Ode Of Thanks For Certain Cigars.
_TO CHARLES ELIOT NORTON._ Luck, my dear Norton, still...

A Symphony In Smoke.
A pretty, piquant, pouting pet, Who likes to muse and ...

Ode To Tobacco.
Thou, who when fears attack Bidst them avaunt, and Bla...

Tobacco.
The Indian weed, withered quite, Green at noon, cut do...

Motto For A Tobacco Jar.
Come! don't refuse sweet Nicotina's aid, But woo the...

The Happy Smoking-ground.
When that last pipe is smoked at last And pouch and ...

The Farmer's Pipe.
Make a picture, dreamy smoke, In my still and cosey ...

Acrostic.
To thee, blest weed, whose sovereign wiles, O'er cankere...

To My Cigar.
Yes, social friend, I love thee well, In learned doc...

My Cigar.
In spite of my physician, who is, _entre nous_, a fogy, ...

Smoking Song.
With grateful twirl our smoke-wreaths curl, As mist ...

Geordie To His Tobacco-pipe.
Good pipe, old friend, old black and colored friend, W...

Latakia.
I. When all the panes are hung with frost, Wild wiz...

Pernicious Weed!
The pipe, with solemn interposing puff, Makes half a s...

If I Were King.
If I were king, my pipe should be premier. The skies o...

My Cigarette.
My cigarette! The amulet That charms afar unrest and...

Meerschaum.
Come to me, O my meerschaum, For the vile street organ...

Inscription For A Tobacco Jar.
Keep me at hand; and as my fumes arise, You'll find _a...



TWO OTHER HEARTS.








Full tender beamed the light of love down from his manly face,
As he pressed her to his bosom in a fervent, fond embrace.
No cost of others' happiness found place within his thought;
The weakness of life's brittle thread no dim forebodings brought.

But tenderer than the light of love, more brittle than life's
thread,
The shrouds that wrapped two other hearts gave up their withered
dead;
For, crumbling in his waistcoat, their glowing future dashed,
Two excellent Havanas were very badly smashed.

_London Tobacco_.





Next: THE SMOKE TRAVELLER.

Previous: PERNICIOUS WEED!



Add to del.icio.us Add to Reddit Add to Digg Add to Del.icio.us Add to Google Add to Twitter Add to Stumble Upon
Add to Informational Site Network
Report
Privacy
SHAREADD TO EBOOK


Viewed 2633