September 19, 2009
The policeman smokes his cigarette leaning on his cop car in front of the school. Just in case he was told. Pot smoke wafts in front of his face but he ignores it. Let them be kids. Let them have fun. Let them be uninhibited. If only the world thought like me. He finishes his cigarette and gets back in the car. He drives down the road away from the school and the station and the highway and everything. I am suffocating on smoke he thinks. The smokey din of the little room in which he sits is overwhelming no?