Eating Habits…

Better off dead,

Than give up bread…

And give up my cheese?

Oh geez, no way please…

Then there is steak and BBQ,

I must forever get my due…

Pretzels & chips,

Go right down to my hips…

Love my milk,

Good for my bones,

Give it up, no way, I do groan…

Eggs, one day good, one day bad,

For me they are great, no way am I sad…

Doctor says I am out of shape,

Like hell, I am in shape, for me, at least,

Round is a good shape, for man or beast…

Exercise I need, I get what I can,

I get some, well my fingers and hand,

Typing poems, reviewing them, oh man…

So all the above, I do for myself,

Why stress over lack of exercise,

It will only kill me,

Eventually…

  © ed – 3/13/04