Yellow PantsA Poem by realmwriterThere is a pair of yellow pants walking past me, and I saw another pair the other day. I smiled a bit to myself and a bit for others to see as well, because I thought the Yellow Pants were kinda Gay.
Not in the definition we give that word today, but in the way we thought of it when happy was the meaning of Gay.
A pair of Yello Pants just walked past me and thought o myself, Those are so 50ies! But maybe I am wrong and it is I who am stuck in what I think is acceptable atire.
You will never catch me wearing a pair of Yellow Pants because on me they look like Im wearing a lemmon, my skin just doesn't fit with the color of musterd.
But I swear then man who walked past me wearing those Happy Yellow Pants looked as Gay as he could be, flaiming by and swaying his hips as he walked passed in Yellow Happy Pants. © 2011 realmwriter |
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4 Reviews Added on September 12, 2011 Last Updated on September 19, 2011 AuthorrealmwriterHarrison, ARAboutYou know, I can write about almost any subject, in poetic form and even an ocasional short story, but I find it most difficult to write about myself. I am an artist at heart and will use whatever m.. more..Writing
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