Sitting On My Doorstep Poem by Dorsey Baker
Sitting On My Doorstep
Sitting on my doorstep
waiting for
that sweet
sexy
shapely
girl in the very short
mini skirt to walk by
her hair blowing
like sails in the wind
her long beautiful legs
dressing up the sidewalk
every morning
she comes walking!
Sunday, April 29, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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6/1/2024 1:01:04 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Hmm sensational poem, u expressed in an attractive artsy way, wow poetic, hair flowing like sails, . Kudos. Pleez do write your thoughts under my newest poem too titled, dark skinned or fair skinned. I would love to have your views about it.