Phil Soar

Gold Star - 50,796 Points (28.06.1952)

Seventeen - Poem by Phil Soar

When I was seventeen
And had unwelcome dreams
It was difficult to keep Libido down
I would spoil the sheets at night
And would feel a bit uptight
When my mother woke me with a weary frown

Topic(s) of this poem: funny


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Poem Submitted: Friday, August 28, 2015



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