Poetry by Jeff Green



by cricketjeff on November 16, 2010.  © Jeff Green, All rights reserved

I walked behind some wiggles
As they wandered down the street
And listened to the giggles
And the sound of high-heeled feet
They led me into places
Where I didn’t mean to go
When I saw the pretty faces
That the wiggles put on show

I like a lovely wiggle
Wearing jeans that really fit
And a pretty girly giggle
Makes me smile a little bit
Or a skirt that’s very mini
Poised above two perfect pins
Add a body, not too skinny,
And my mind will stray to sins

When bottoms start to wiggle
I would swear I hear them speak
Never drowning out the giggle
That suggests a bit of cheek
I suppose that it’s a failing
Just how easily I’m led
But I love a lady sailing
With a wiggle through my head