underwear boy
underwear-boy enters my room,
cotton attire in the usual place for
this superhero. tonight the mask
is white. Oh, God I hope they're clean.
the telling feature for this super-icon is briefs,
boxers were boxer-boy's schtick anyway
and the leg material tends to block
the super-vision. into the room he
boldly struts looking for busy victims
in need of the aid of a naked seven year old
with a mask of some sort.
did I mention briefs ?
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googleposted on 06/07/2008
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