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,
Did you know?Explore Trending and Topic pages for more stories like this.
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
176 Like 15 Dislike
Previous poetry Next poetry
Other poetry

Baby When You Hold Me

Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear

Just how much you mean to me while we

Live Life To Fullest

Life is like an old house; it gets used,

worn-out and old.

Then it's time to move

BAS AB MAA

मैं तन पर ला दे फिरता दुसाले रेशमी

Heart Over Matter

When your heart suddenly feels

light, excited, at ease.

When you feel like your h

boyfriens ki marzi kaa intzaar

उनकी मर्ज़ी हो तो वो हम से बात करते है&

Missing Piece In Life

I've lost a piece and it's impossible to bring it back.

I was too careless. I was too sla

If I would Never Met You

 

If I'd never met you,

I wouldn't feel the pain

Of losing your swee

One day I wrote her name upon the strand
One day I wrote her name upon the strand,
But came the waves and washed it away:
Again I wro

Love In Your Eyes

When I am looking into your eyes,

I see all the love you have for me.

I see in yo

Sometimes I Get Lonely

Sometimes I get lonely

Instagram, Twitter, Facebook

Always connecting but not con

Sign up to write
Sign up now to share your poetry.
Login   |   Register
Follow Us
Indyaspeak @ Facebook Indyaspeak @ Twitter Indyaspeak @ Pinterest RSS



Play Free Quiz and Win Cash