impression – Smith Shine Poetry

First Impression

She said “who let the dogs out”? And I barked quite loudly “OOOF OOOF”! She didn’t know the song, I looked like I was having a phycotic episode, I wasnt. I continued walking, a fly flew in my mouth. I spat on the street. I turned, she was still at her door. what a firstContinue reading “First Impression”