Biography of Slacker D.P.
My poetry will reflect my life as of now. I grew up in New Rochelle New york and was very lucky to have a good time there growing up. Now i plan to have a better time grown up.
Slacker D.P.'s Works:
Not yet but maybe someday
Slacker D.P. Poems
Rank your blessing Upon this polluted shore, The bored waves rinse the Cleanliness from the sands,
With her Indonesian gloss, Chocolate, She acts all smooth and creamy, Too rich for my tongue,
wayfarers alike, We cannot have love, pieties apart, We bathe in our Own,
We Fly North
We fly north! We fly north, And should be Concerned with
Breaking The Vine
Past her grape-ish years- She stands a raisin under the Indian sun, Still so sweet yet far past ripeness, Waiting for the starry sky stolen
We cannot have love,
We bathe in our Own,
a wanderer is free,
and always alone.
as most petals settle,