Fatty Fatty Cincinnati
This morning it was meal of oats
Which tasted like the food of goats
I'm fine with that if I lose weight
But if I don't, I won't feel great
I do sit-ups and run and run
Despite the bad knees and the sun
But nothing seems to do the trick
I look just like a chubby brick
I wish I got the points of brownie
When I turn that junk food downie
I'm thinking I've a pudgy lot
I'll not look pretty, sweet, or hot
Soon I'll settle for not scaring
People with the tents I'm wearing
Someday that'll have to do
Until then pictures make me blue.
Does that mean I'm really shallow?
Maybe, but just let me wallow.
After all you're half my size
And half my age and twice my wise.
Somewhen I'll be dressed in white
And everything will be all right
I'll look amazing, hot, and sweet
I'll have a bod' that can't be beat
But then the bod' will matter not
What will matter? Only thoughts
And my good and evil deeds
How I handled all my needs
Or if I was a decent sort
Have I bad things to report?
Maybe I should worry more
About the things that are in store
If I continue to be lazy
Then the future will be hazy
I would like to dress in white
And be the one who chose the right.
© 2016 by H. Linn Murphy
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So these are some Cinquains I did for yesterday's assignment.
Bunny
Bringer of eggs
Too efficiently hide
What we keep finding long after
Rabbit
© 2016 by H. Linn Murphy
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Fantastic! I love it!
ReplyDeleteSo I just read "Fatty Fatty . ." again and I laughed and then I cried. Such great funny rhymes and then such a great sentiment at the end. I also loved the one about Jesus! Thank you!
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