These are the ramblings, musings, and, occasionally, poetry of a young man known as Leo McGee. L.H. McGee, to publishers. My ramblings seek to apologize for, justify, or explain the poetry. If you don’t think you need any help interpreting my works, simply skip the ‘stories’ tab.
I suppose, as this is an introduction, that I must tell you more about myself. I won’t. Pictures are a pain to post, so it will be a long time before I supply one of myself. Something important, though, is that I was born in 2003. I am not an adult for 380 more days, so don’t go thinking I’m some old sage or a voice of authority. With all that said, go read my poetry.
Poetry in Motion 