Smoking Haiku

#1

Open cigarette
boxes discarded on streets — 
conversation smokes.

#2

We have drinks in hand.
Bored party goers flood streets,
gutter fills with butts.

#3

Jogging a full hour,
lungs clear and air flowing free,
I crave a Camel.

#4

I know I should quit.
Once I have kids it’s over.
For now, porch is mine.

#5

Friends like to blame me
for social smoke indulgence;
I make it look good.