Smelling of Irish Spring soap and
Aqua Velva after shave
Teeth brushed, Scope gargled
Underarms sprayed. Smell like a cheap hooker.
Red button, plaid shirt, open wide
Daring to show my bronze medallion and 12 chest hairs
Arranged perfectly, my bulge presses against the crotch of my new bellbottom jeans
Young and daring, wearing 2" burgundy platform shoes
Neon green headband, holding back my mid-back brown hair
I am ready to ROCK
Gang all showing up downstairs
Here comes Billy, and Cam
Tony and Ray already there. Tall Boys, here we come.
1 of us will get lucky tonight. Probably me.
99-1 odds, it will be Cam
7 beautiful young ladies in the far corner, sitting alone
5 will have our company tonight
Saturday Night 1975
ROCK ON
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200 Poems (completed Nov 25, 2016, 8:52am)
PoetryA challenge to write 200 poems between November 1 - December 31, 2016. Please support the others who have accepted this challenge. Follow them at #200poemchallenge. (completed Nov 25, 2016, 8:52am)