Gym Class

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

The locker room smells nasty,
And my gym shoes smell like feet.
My socks smell like they’re made of cheese
Or spoiled rotten meat. The toilets are all backed up,
And the floors are soaking wet.
The stench around the benches
Is from everybody’s sweat. The shower stalls are moldy.
All the uniforms are stiff.
The air reeks of deodorant;
I dare you—take a whiff! I’m not the smartest person,
But I know this much is true:
Instead of calling it P.E.
It should be called P.U.

-Neal Levin

Other poetry

My Only One
going through our memories
that's always what I do
coz that's all you've left me
just memor

Uljha-sa aaj mein hue

Zindagi hansne-gaane ka naam hai,

Hans kar palon ko jiye ja,

Gaakar gamon ko piye

ZINDAGI BHI KYA ZINDAGI HAI

woh zindagi bhi kya zindagi hogi

jisme zindagi hi naa **

koi gam nhi

aur

KYA YEH ZARURI HAI

क्या यह जरूरी है कि मेरे हाथों में

Brown Eyes

I've always used words to describe him

In my mind.

I guess that's why I've found

My Big Fat Cat

I own a big fat cat-

The fattest for miles around.

Wherever there's lots of food,

Har nazar ko ek nazar ki talash hai

Har nazar ko ek nazar ki talash hai,

Har chehre mein kuchh to ehsas hai,

Aapse do

They Did Their Share
On Veteran’s Day we honor
Soldiers who protect our nation.
For their service as our warrio

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To Fall In Love

Give me your loving,

give me your heart,

give me everything we won't be apart.