Poetry of life

Eating Pie

Eat that pie.

don’t slip

wondering why.

if it tasted good,

eat it


soon when

that craving


don’t hop on the scale

and cry.

apple and ice cream

with coffee brew it.

piled high to the sky.

don’t look in the mirror.

open the belt up another notch.

don’t buy a new belt.

punch another hole in the old one

and lengthen it.

we don’t care about looking good,

but flavor and taste,


we care an awful lot

about that.



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