His plum's where hanging just below the knee <br />For all the rest to see <br />The old man was not so shy <br />And gave all the nurses the wink and eye <br /> <br />Tottering around the halls <br />He used to like to show his balls <br />his plums where hanging by his knee <br />For all asundry to see <br /> <br />The point of this poem I guess <br />Is that when your old you forget <br />Your plums begin to sag from non use <br />and you kind of loose <br />your nuts..<br /><br />tiyler durden<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/plum-s-destiny-2/
