THE BUS TO SCHOOL
In the morning on the bus
On the way to school
I sometimes get a boner
And it really isnt cool
Cause its hard as a rock
And I dont know what to do
I try to pull my shirt down
But it still pokes through
So. I walk into class
With a bulge in my pants
Trying to act normal
Watching ever glance
I make it to my desk
I should be safe for a while
But the girl sitting next to me
Has a knowing smile
THE END
This poem is about:
Me