For dinner,
Won’t make me thinner,
But damn it was good,
Fills me up the way it should…
My wonderful diabetic stomach,
Doesn’t allow itself to get emptied,
Sometimes I rarely eat anything,
For fear I am going to get sick,
Having diabetes sucks monkey d**k…
Not much of a poem I realize,
Just passing the time and trying to rhyme,
I understand if you don’t want to this review,
But ya gotta understand, that while I still have internet,
Its something I just gotta every so often do…
Always,
Deborah
Ron
Anna
budd
Cheers,
Dan
Love ya!
Jane