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

Tujhse Milne Ko Bhi Hum Machal jatey hain

 

तुझसे मिलने को कभी हम जो मचल जात

The Feeling Of Emptiness

I look into a broken mirror,

I seek to see why I am still living.

when I look aro

A F-R-I-E-N-D

A FRIEND

F is for the fun we had together

R is for the relaxing time we shared

You Know I Love You

I'll be with you as long as you want me to,

Until the end of time.

The day I met

Why You're My Friend

You are mine until the end.

I love you because you're my friend.

You were so kind

First Love
I ne'er was struck before that hour
With love so sudden and so sweet.
Her face it bloomed like

From My Heart

A million stars up in the sky.

One shines brighter - I can't deny.

A love so prec

I Miss You
In the blink of an eye
I didn’t know
That I would have to say goodbye
At night a tear ro

True Love & True Friendship

You're the one I most admire

with great intentions and loving desires.

Passion an

Special True Friend

It has meant so much

Having you as a friend.

You will always be a part of me