Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO THE CIGARETTE GIRL, by H. F. H. First Line: Your motions all are sweet and full of grace Last Line: And yet I wish, my dear, you didn't smoke. Subject(s): Smoking; Tobacco; Pipes; Cigars; Cigarettes | ||||||||
YOUR motions all are sweet and full of grace As daintily you roll your cigarette; You smoke it with a pretty puckered face That I, a mortal man, can ne'er forget. It's jolly fun when you adopt our sins; Pray never fear of being thought a "poke." Your every mood sincerest worship wins, And yet I wish, my dear, you didn't smoke. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ONE LAST DRAW OF THE PIPE by PAUL MULDOON CHANEL NO. 5 by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR OLD MEN ON THE COURTHOUSE LAWN, MURRAY, KENTUCKY by JAMES GALVIN DOWN BY THE CARIB SEA: 2. LOS CIGARILLOS by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON THE MAN WITHOUT A COUNTRY by H. F. H. |
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