Jeans Stolen From My Dustbins Poem by Aniruddha Pathak

Jeans Stolen From My Dustbins



I'd once a girlfriend who stole my jeans
Using means that were meanest of means,
And when I locked them in
To spare her from the sin,
She stole my newest shirt
As fashion costing dirt!
When I confronted her,
She said: You know, dear sir,
Lit'rally, lifting I'm the stuff from your dustbins.
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Ivanka Trump when during her India visit wore an off white Sherwani designed by an Indian, I realized, ladies don menswear with impunity, which, men-folk cannot do with any felicity, and then recalled of my girlfriend from a long time ere.
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Tongue-in-cheek |20.02.2020|
Topic: fashion, girlfriend, sin

Monday, March 2, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: fashion,sin
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COMMENTS OF THE POEM

Quite interesting. People do a lot for fashion's sake and intellectuals do their best for a punch

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Aniruddha Pathak 05 March 2020

These so-called 'intellectuals' make a funny bunch, What they would not do for a 'pun'y punch!

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Rajnish Manga 02 March 2020

Quite an interesting poem with a pun and a contemporary touch. Thanks a lot.

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Aniruddha Pathak 05 March 2020

Thanks dear RM, you've spotted it....

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Godhra - Gujarat
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