General Poetry posted May 14, 2019

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A short rhymed poem

Grunt Oink Snort

by Debra White


I'm feeling fat and frumpy.
A slobby, blobby mess.
It's all my fault, I fill my face,
I'm greedy - I confess.

My belly's grown a belly.
My clothes no longer fit
and if I don't stop snacking, well
my knickers just might split.

I've got to break the habit
of snacking mindlessly.
I need to learn the biscuits in 
the tin aren't all for me.

I have to clean my act up
and lose a pound (or ten).
Then hopefully, before too long,
I'll see my feet again.



I've put a bit of weight on. I don't like it...

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