My Mothers Underwear Poem by Phil Soar
My Mothers Underwear
I tried on mothers underwear
When I was young I didn't care
But now I'm old it don't seem right
That I should try them on tonight
For now my mother is Ninety-Four
I shouldn't need to anymore
I think if she knew what I did
She'd say I was a stupid kid
Maybe I just like swapping clothes
But make sure that nobody knows
Until I can return to the norm
I wonder how many times I've worn
My mothers underwear
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8/21/2025 10:14:54 AM # 1.0.0
Nonsense but an innocent nonsense. Time takes a toll. Nice tribute to a respectable relationship. Thanks.