Accomplished List Poem by Timmy Curran

Accomplished List



Only the way
it could be would
be the way I
could say the
way that I want
the way that
we want

They always move
they move everything
their lips, their feet
their hair, their hands
sliding like a snake
down an icy slope

Friday, February 24, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: miscellaneous
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