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
176 Like 15 Dislike
Previous poetry Next poetry
Other poetry

Best Buddies Always

God Sent Me You At A Moment In My Life

When He Knew I Needed A Companion

Only He

DUSRO KO BADALNE KI CHAH

यही है ज़िन्दगी कुछ ख़्वाब चन्द उम्म

Life Is All About Symphony

To live content with small means;

to seek elegance rather than luxury,

and refine

MERE DIL KA CHAMAN

वो मेरी भारत माँ, मेरा प्यारा वतन।

In Jesus I Abide

No matter what happens in my life,

Sorrow or joy, rain or shine,

Whatever befalls

Life Circle..

When I am born, you are here

In your eye, I see a tear

Time flies and already I'm

Every Day My Love For You Grows

Every day that passes us by

all I could think of is this one guy.

I never thought

Books Is A Best Friend

My best friend is a book

that doesn't give me a weird look.

It is like a golden d

ELAAN SE KEHTE HAI

जान हथेली पर, एक दम में गंवा देंगे

I Love You So....

I think about you all the time.

You're always in my head.

I reread every text you

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