Descending Trousers Poem by namratha jyothi
Descending Trousers
Oh, dear,
Oh, my gosh,
I hope that no one saw,
I wish that I could laugh,
But maybe someone saw,
Maybe I should hide,
But, ah, whatever,
I'll just pull my trousers up.
NAMRATHA JYOTHI
Oh, dear,
Oh, my gosh,
I hope that no one saw,
I wish that I could laugh,
But maybe someone saw,
Maybe I should hide,
But, ah, whatever,
I'll just pull my trousers up.
Well, from seeing so many guys with their pants low showing their boxers, I finally got inspiration to write about it. I truly hope some day guys end that weird trend. LOL.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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