Miami
Category | Cities
If you're reading on your phone, hold it in the landscape position to maintain the format of the poem.
A week in this city has my energy complete
You see shells on my toes; same sneaks on Run-D.M.C.'s feet
Spotted 2 Broke Girl look-alikes while walking on South Beach
Beelined to them knowing they will not foul me
One of them's from Tampa, so I called her Tampa Bae
The other is a native and represented in each and every way
We sorted things out like an apple factory in Washington
I'm no fictitious persona, so they took me out to Washington
Homegirl from Miami looked pressed like a Cuban
She confided in me while Tampa Bae ate a Reuben
If indeed he cheated, that's your cue to be more liberal
The truth will set you free, but it'll first make you miserable
We closed our time with a walk on Ocean Drive
That's where I discovered where their emotions lie
No denying what was hoped for by this pair
Fruits are in my diet, so I took a bite out the pear
© 2023 Poetry by Marckie | All Rights Reserved
Comments:
-Be the first to comment on this poem!
Leave a comment on this poem...
You can be doing something else right now, but instead, you took the time to read some of the content on this site. For that, your time is sincerely appreciated. If you would like to leave a comment on this poem, please feel free to fill out and submit the form. Your first name, city, state, and comment will be displayed in the comments section under the poem after it's been reviewed. Thank you in advance for your support.
Direct Connect
You can also connect directly via email:
