How could I possibly ignore this word prompt?😂
He slithered in with his smarmy smile
Gazed around boldly down the aisle
He hadn’t been around for a while.
His scent you could smell from a mile
Greasy slicked hair stirred up bile
His gestures presented a lot of rile
But he hoped for an engenue with guile.
His tight suits meant to turn up the dial
But we had caught on to his “style”
His reputation we had in our files.