David Kowalczyk

Rookie (11-22-1952 / Batavia, New York)

Impeccable - Poem by David Kowalczyk

This word contains
thirty-two pristine, pearly teeth.


It purrs when spoken,
and smiles and winks.
Flash bulbs erupt
as it streaks across the stratosphere.


The most popular word in California,
it can make the truth become the rain.


Comments about Impeccable by David Kowalczyk

  • Rookie Mark Mywords (1/4/2008 12:49:00 PM)

    I like your 'definition' poems. They make it seem like 'words are people, too.' (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, January 2, 2008

Poem Edited: Saturday, February 9, 2008


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