this man who wears
the lowest-slung jeans I've ever seen
asks me to dance
I'd rather he tell me the name
of his personal waxer
first published in American Tanka
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hee hee, good moment you've captured!
Posted by: janet | January 28, 2008 at 11:15 PM
Ahem. I don't want to know. ;)
Posted by: Bill | January 29, 2008 at 12:12 AM
Janet - thank you. :)
Bill - picture this: a 20 year old man with no shirt, and no hair anywhere visible anywhere but for the waist long curly mop he sported on his head. I still chuckle when I think of it.
Posted by: aurora | January 29, 2008 at 12:27 AM
Another modern theme. (smile) Very funny.
Posted by: Felicia | January 29, 2008 at 01:30 PM
Ho ho, enjoyed!
Posted by: Robert | January 29, 2008 at 05:16 PM
*LOL*
Posted by: Masago | January 29, 2008 at 08:51 PM
Thanks, all.
Posted by: aurora | January 31, 2008 at 04:20 PM