What I Learn at the Gym

I know old

ladies with tattoos

exist Because I see them

in the locker room

After old lady swimming class.

you know they must

have been hot stuff

Back in the day

Maybe hippies dancing

stoned hair flying

Or motorcycle bitches in leather

hugging thug boyfriends

Around the waist

maybe even soldier

girls drunk in Okinawa.

About Karen To and Fro

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