I love my muffin top.
My luscious, almost edible display of skin.
Pale,
With veins marking green lines,
Almost like ... graph paper mapping me.
Soft, chunky muffin top.
Like a lifesaver wrapping around my waist.
Keeping things from hurting me;
As they bounce back from it and I keep on walking.
(Walking slowly, as it's quite a heavy muffin top.)
(c) Sylwia M. Wielgosz













Devious Comments
I'd love to understand the code that is your poem...
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Poetry by Crystal Dawn
I hate members who fav for the page views...
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Poetry by Crystal Dawn
I hate members who fav for the page views...
I think joke poems are my favorite to write.
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Poetry by Crystal Dawn
I hate members who fav for the page views...
Not in this poem though. This one is a straightforward joke.
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