Guys Poem by elizabeth yoder

Guys



they like our legs
they like our butts
they flirt with us
they look at our butts
they look at our legs
they flirt with us when we are with our bos


and that is when we say hun
you like my butt
you like my legs
but one thing you can`t have
my bo will beat you down

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Adeline Foster 18 September 2009

Elizabeth: Ah! youth. We too made that same observation when we were your age. What is a bos? Do you mean 'bow' as in boyfriend? Or is it a new term of the latest generation that we older friends are not supposed to know? Adeline Foster

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