Poems from dmcneeley94
Speaking subtle lies and myths with a
slipping of my lisp;
these words
slide off the tongue
like sipping slews of scotch and Smirnoff....
I take one look at you,
your curves sliding from left to right,
2 parentheses on either side.
Your independence strikes me.
I like it....
He walks with a certain swagger
confident, impressive, trying to find pleasure
in a world that’s impressed negativity and
ignorance....