Little boy with loose skin for
Stockings and Bengay for
Your stocking stuffers.
Romantic glimpses
Of Teutonic blondes
And raven-haired vixens
Hammer like hurricanes
When Shirez is afixin'.
Your mind, a steel trap,
Cannot keep thoughs of
love from parading their
Luminous wings like fairies.
Little boy,
What are you looking for?
What do you choose to sing?
Alice Parris
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/little-boy-what-are-you-looking-for/
