His plum's where hanging just below the knee
For all the rest to see
The old man was not so shy
And gave all the nurses the wink and eye
Tottering around the halls
He used to like to show his balls
his plums where hanging by his knee
For all asundry to see
The point of this poem I guess
Is that when your old you forget
Your plums begin to sag from non use
and you kind of loose
your nuts..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
YAAYYY Another great poem from Tiyler.....