Just minding my business on my front porch <br />A young man struts by carrying a torch <br />He winks at me with a crazy stare <br />As I sit here in my rocking chair <br /> <br />This little pervert <br />Enjoys being bold <br />Playing the innocent <br />Teasing the old <br /> <br />Day after day, he has nothing to say <br />I try hard not to look his way. <br />cause <br />He'll throw a kiss <br />Lick his lips, <br />Shake his hips, <br />All the time a grinnin <br /> <br />Little does he know, <br />That I may be old, <br />I can be bold, <br />Show him a jerk, <br />Lift my skirt, <br /> I'm still fine and dandy. <br /> <br />So, come here little boy <br /> Gran-ma's got some candy.<br /><br />Christine Kerr<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/don-t-mess-with-old-people/
