Strictly Satire #8 Poem by Kewayne Wadley

Strictly Satire #8



The first thing that comes to mind is Pretty Boy Floyd.
He is one of those guys that has potential, but very rarely uses it.
As soon as he comes in he'd breathe a deep sigh, then huff again.
As fast as a slug he'd take his time moving about the warehouse.
He kind of puts you in the mind of that one guy who is just there.
Nothing against him, he's honestly a cool guy

Thursday, April 21, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: satire,satirical,work
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Kewayne Wadley

Kewayne Wadley

Groton, Connecticutt
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