hookah man

hookah man is

lost in smoke

and sips of

jasmine tea

hookah man is

rubbing whiskers


hookah man is


a genie sweet

that’s his alone

to see

hookah man is

looking in

at the place

he wants to be

hookah man is

seeking truth

his mind will

be set free


arabesque pipe flight

blue glass firelight

hubbly-bubbly sounds right

Turkish dream delight


hookah man is

sailing off

on his clouds

of jasmine sea

About troysherdahl

A blue-collar bohemian with a penchant for fine words and dirty jeans.
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2 Responses to hookah man

  1. Eric Alagan says:

    Hope Hookah Man finds what he seeks 🙂

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