in can tho
mamasan rolled cambodian sweet reds
between two pencils
4 cents a joint
stuffed then in newspaper
carried them in my leg pocket
put them in a side door on the wall of the airplane
a spring loaded little door that opened to allow for
a hand and foothold
if climbing up the side
how i negotiated that
got away with it
is beyond me
brought the bundle to the surf shack
a cover for a head club
smokers at cam ranh bay
colonel sanders was skinny way back then
[color=darkcyan]i'm on a survival mission
yo ho ho an a bottle of rum om[/color]