Thursday, 15 December 2011

Diet Poem #1

The honk of the auntie downstairs beckons me on and on
The growl of my stomach as well
But alas, I have decided to cut down food today
I just had huge Indian lunch this day
The big dollars peeked at me from my wallet
Gives me more reason to stay
In my room and not down the stairs
To where to food and auntie lay...

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