Please forgive me this
like a carcass
rotting in the sun
growing ever tighter
till something gives
I watch her as she passes
pants so very tight
in my mind I am seeing
quite a different sight
I'm sure she'd be unhappy
with the thoughts I think
as I watch her passing
in her pants so tight
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Modern fashion. Crazy I think...10.