Get Your Premium Membership

Cougar Fever

I maybe young at just eighteen You wont believe the things I've seen That in the world exist such filth But all my mates want their own MILF She's old enough to be mum's mum I swear I've never known such fun She's full of tricks and new ideas no inhibitions, cares or fears She's wild and knows a thing or two Hope I'm that young at 62. The years have shown upon my face but I don't feel they've gone to waste For now I feel I'm in my prime That I withstood the test of time My cubs help keep me young and free The clubs, my dating agency But I don't mind a little bit I'm all dolled up but still don't hit I could always stay at home and knit. 14 June 2011

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

Date: 6/14/2011 10:57:00 AM
Loved your description of the 62-year-old who is still rocking, Jodie. I'm getting up there in year, but have no desire to stay home and knit. Really enjoyed the comparison of the clubs to a "dating agency." Very witty! Dr. Ram will love it too. Best wishes in the contest. Love, Carolyn
Login to Reply
Date: 6/14/2011 7:59:00 AM
An amusing, rhythmic, rhymed chuckle....
Login to Reply

Book: Shattered Sighs