Phil Soar

Gold Star - 52,518 Points (28.06.1952)

Out In The Open - Poem by Phil Soar

I like the smell of fresh cut grass
I like the smell of roses
I like the look of a dainty ass
If the lady stands and poses

I like being out in the open air
Dancing in the nude
As long as the sight of my curly hair
Is not classed as too rude

Topic(s) of this poem: funny

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 22, 2015

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