She wore fat shoulder pads, <br />a corset made of steel, <br />in school, most of the lads <br />were in it for the feel. <br />With lust inside their eyes <br />saliva on fresh lips, <br />they argued about size <br />and took those frequent nips. <br />One day she came to school <br />went to the ladies' loo, <br />and like a dimwit fool <br />I never thought of you.<br /><br />Herbert Nehrlich<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/visitor-5/
