Angel Wings on Fire

"Hey", I told him,
with a photo of my ashtray;

A slim piece of a bark
decayed and broken
in the shape of a wing,
with the smoke of the herb.
"I call this the Skinny Angel Wing".
The man of man words, he is
muttered without hesitation:
"It does look like an angel wing,
On fire."

-Uththara-