David McLansky

Freshman - 839 Points (5/24/1944 / New York City)

Riff On A Senorita's Poem - Poem by David McLansky

English being
Your second language
I do excuse
Your poetic
Enterprise,
Although your rich
Non sequiturs
Come with
Some surprise;
Your lines
Drip down
As honey
From a comb;
Unless of course
They speak like
That at home

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, February 24, 2013



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