I Pull My Trousers Down So Fast Comments

you are one witty brainy poet, you got readers at the title and got us think of something else. Hats off to you. Funny.

Cocker [small breed with wavy silky hair] roach [A roll of hair brushed back from the forehead] or cockroach I’m in dilemma … Well hair feeling is a special sensuous feeling But cockroach feeling is fornication…fementation Leggy matters please don’t poach cockroach [may be female] looking for warmth of legs hah hah … thanks for sharing… Regards Ms. Nivedita UK 10/10

When your legs touch me I resist and shake I fill with fear laced with hate, I tremble with voice of no control Uuuurrrrrrrrrrrrg emits from my soul, ......it is unusual experience and needs corrective approach.. i appricate your dealings...very goodpoem. i loved it....10 read mine go to hell

This is adorable; because of course I thought it was another human being's legs that you hated so; which just didn't make any sense, unless they were on your windpipe, or perhaps, crushing your chest; or kicking you, with fat, bulgy muscles, lol. Glad to see that it was just a few stick legs on an insect, lol.

hope this is a cockroach...waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Heh! ! ! 1 heh! ! ! ! What a poem to start to my day... Very fun! ! ! Hey I agree with Nikunj, must be the first one.. I read lots of fun poems lately..always help to cheer my mode up! ! ! ! Hey If you got time turn to Susan Jarvis's poem 'My Pajamas'.. Very fun! ! ! ! ! this is nice too.. We need more entertaining poems to keep our mode these days Ken! ! ! 10++ cheers shan

what was his name Ken? ? ? ? he must be the first who got a poem written on.........true some lives are only worth a boot, others are rewarded with poetry...hahahahahahahahahaha

I hate those beggers... I remember them most from Singapore where they were huge... Colin J...

This is priceless Ken! The title did it for me! I read one on spiders yesterday and now this! ! They are pretty indestructible too so I am glad you squished it dead. 10 love Karin

Hilarious............... loved the rhythm it made the poem

there is an old thinking in india that cockroaches bring prosperity....so i was taught to tolerate them...funny is'nt it

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