Poems from Sean S Smith
Succulent Cherry Dark Chocolate Square surrender
Dripping along the lush brush of the peanut brittle Core
Center Buried beneath the Sender...
Tis the old squeak heard from the door of the cerebral partition
Which regulates the unspeakable thoughts & hence one’s cognition
This...
My younger brother is not aware of what I do mention
For it happened when I was 9 thus of historical dimension
At the time he was just 3,...
Quite intellectual but not in the least conventional
This man I once met eccentric and perceptual
He was sharp as a #2 lead pencil out of a...
In thigh-high, noir, pearlized boots, she so pranced;
Around the school’s rundown building well in advance;
To speak with her child’s...