Hooter Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Hooter



Hooter

Hooter has a ruler
Ruler has his orders:
"Girls' shirts of the noodle
Orange shorts as it is underwear,
Necks and chests exposed with cleavage…"

And girls do, inviting
Some may do of liking
Many do everything
To pay bills, for earning.

That is how, that is why
They nod "yes", accepting.

Watchers are spotters
Rough, tough and sport-fans.

They order margaritas, and vodka
And beer and so on…

With their eyes they chew on
The flesh of young girls…

Saturday, April 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: girls
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success