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  1. Cigar Bombs
    Long Ago I'd like to speak of this memory. . . but it's so faded now . . . as though nothing is left - because it was so long ago, in my early adolescent years. A skin as though of jasmines. . . that August evening - was it August? - I can still just recall the eyes: blue, I think they...
  2. General Cigar Discussion
    For those of you who have never heard this poem, and for those of you that have! Title: The Betrothed Author: Rudyard Kipling "You must choose between me and your cigar."
--BREACH OF PROMISE CASE, CIRCA 1885. Open the old cigar-box, get me a Cuba stout, 
For things are running...
  3. Habanos Discussion
    For those of you who have never heard this poem, and for those of you that have! Title:     The Betrothed Author: Rudyard Kipling "You must choose between me and your cigar."
--BREACH OF PROMISE CASE, CIRCA 1885. Open the old cigar-box, get me a Cuba stout, 
For things are running...
  4. General Cigar Discussion
    I sit here at work On this Valentines day Wishing that I was with you that you weren't astray If only I could hold you firm in my grasp gently flicking your salt and pepper ash breathing you in exhaling you out with every deep breath that's what I'm talkin' 'bout! but alas, I can not enjoy your...
  5. General Pipe Forum
    PIPE SMOKING Burning Tobacco So that is What they say Never enjoy If longevity is your Aim But I do Say that Life is well Lived Standing up And Lighting a Flame I found a nice book for my kindle that I am reading called "Pipe and Pouch, The Smoker's Own Book of Poetry". Its good...
  6. Jokes Forum
    Of Course I Love Ya Darling You're A Bloody Top Notch Bird And When I Say You're Gorgeous I Mean Every Single Word So Ya Bum Is On The Big Side I Dont Mind A Bit Of Flab It Means That When I'm Ready There's Somethin' There To Grab So Your Belly Isn't Flat No More I Tell Ya, I Don't Care...
  7. General Discussion
    Twas the night before Christmas, he lived all alone, In a one bedroom house made of plaster & stone. I had come down the chimney, with presents to give and to see just who in this home did live As I looked all about, a strange sight I did see, no tinsel, no presents, not even a tree. No...
  8. General Discussion
    I had to pick up a book of poetry from Charles Simic after watching this on poetryfoundation.org. Anything Garrison Keillor is a part of must be good, right?
  9. General Pipe Forum
    Johann Sebastian Bach (1685-1750) is far more well known as a composer than a poet. But in fact he wrote some poetry, including this little ditty about pipe smoking. Edifying Thoughts of a Tobacco Smoker Whene're I take my pipe and stuff it And smoke to pass the time away, My thoughts as I...
  10. General Discussion
    May your stuffing be tasty May your turkey plump, May your potatoes and gravy Have never a lump. May your yams be delicious And your pies take the prize, And may your Thanksgiving dinner Stay off your thighs!
  11. Jokes Forum
    A WOMAN'S POEM: 

 Before I lay me down to sleep,
 I pray for a man, who's not a creep, 
One who's handsome, smart and strong.
 One who loves to listen long, 
One who thinks before he speaks, 
One who'll call, not wait for weeks. I pray he's gainfully employed,
 When I spend his cash...
  12. Cigar Forums Banter
    I am working and really want to stop, so I decided to see if I can get people to help me amuse myself while I work! So, I will start with one line to the poem, let's try to keep each verse to 4 lines and see how far we can get... or, you can just roll your eyes and click off somewhere else...
  13. General Discussion
    The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light, I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight. My wife was asleep, her head on my chest, My daughter beside me, angelic in rest. Outside the snow fell, a blanket of white, Transforming the yard to a winter delight. The sparkling lights...
  14. General Discussion
    The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light, I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight. My wife was asleep, her head on my chest, My daughter beside me, angelic in rest. Outside the snow fell, a blanket of white, Transforming the yard to a winter delight. The sparkling lights in...
  15. General Discussion
    > > > > The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light, > > I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight. > > My wife was asleep, her head on my chest, > > My daughter beside me, angelic in rest. > > > > Outside the snow fell, a blanket of white, > > Transforming the yard to a winter...
  16. General Discussion
    The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light, I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight. My wife was asleep, her head on my chest, My daughter beside me, angelic in rest. Outside the snow fell, a blanket of white, Transforming the yard to a winter delight. The sparkling lights...
  17. General Discussion
    This poem is going around. Probably questionable as to who wrote it and all that other stuff. In fact, just checked Snopes and it is false. Regardless, struck a chord with me. Looking back, I have regrets of having danced too fast. SLOW DANCE Have you ever watched kids On a merry-go-round...
  18. General Discussion
    The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light, I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight. My wife was asleep, her head on my chest, My daughter beside me, angelic in rest. Outside the snow fell, a blanket of white, Transforming the yard to a winter delight. The sparkling lights in...
  19. Food, Wine, & Spirits Forum
    La Fee Verte Oh glorious muse. Thy wings so crystalline and green, full of life and devoid of death. Your colorful hues of emerald shimmer through the pale moonlight. Devilish bitter yet, tastefully sweet. You take me away to a much needed retreat. My mind is clear. My body relaxed. I sip. I...
  20. General Discussion
    Got this off another forum and felt it was worth sharing. Sorry if it's a repost. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- This poem was written by a Marine. Monsters and the Weak by Michael Marks The sun beat like a hammer, not a cloud was in the sky...
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