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

Come Fly With Me My Friend

Walk with me along the path,

And reach up toward the sky.

I'll be right beside yo

I LOVE YOU

When April bends above me

And finds me fast asleep,

Dust need not keep the secret

Pyar Ne Sharabi Kar Diya

 

उसने होठो से छू कर दरिया का पानी

Best Friend

You're a very special person.

I'm glad that you're my friend,

For when I need a l

True Friends

True friends are hard to find

But I knew you were the one

You're always so kind

No Othe Friend

No other friend is quite like you.

No other friend could do exactly what you do.

If Four Is A Party This Is A Parade

I have one too many personalities,

I don't know which one is me,

So if I'm nice a

Best Friends
if someone said what's a best friend
I'd have to say someone who's there, till the bitter end

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

MAA KO BETI KI PUKAAR

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