Hot Mess Poem by Lamar Cole

Hot Mess



All the guys thought that she was so cute.
Sashaying around in her pink hot pants and pink steel toe boots.
She was a stripper by trade.
When she wore her pink steel toe boots, she felt that she had it made.
She would wear them for work, party, and dress.
The guys thought that she was very hot.
The ladies thought that she was a hot mess.

Saturday, November 10, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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