Wondering are you..
What the title means..
Proud peacock preens..
I went shopping today..
Only to see men at play..
Low rise jeans..
Neck layered chains..
Brawny with no brains..
Red coloured beard..
My poor eyes seared..
Head coloured streaks..
Yuck!!! All of them freaks..
Tight tees & perfumed skin..
Poor my head asked aspirin..
Purple coloured shades..
Haircuts in blades..
Collars up, shirts unbuttoned..
Bare chested as I stared stunned..
Accented talks, attract attention..
Swagger in walks definitely a mention..
Trying their bests to look like studs..
But as usual all of them duds..
Acting as if they own the world..
Here ‘s where their realities unfurl..
Fashion quotient needs a check..
Mind & soul all in a wreck..
Spiked cock like hair..
My poor soul couldn’t bear..
Yes I enjoyed my shopping spree..
So many sample pieces to see..
Cock a doodle doo..
Still wondering are you..??
I guess the poem says it all… 😀
Keep Smiling..!! Keep Rocking..!! Keep Blogging..!!