Two New Poems:
GETTING BACK ON TRACK
GETTING BACK ON TRACK
I went through two weeks of mad hell.
I was surely not eating so well.
No time in gym, things were looking quite grim..
How much weight I put on......couldn't tell.
Then I found out I put on a pound.
But now I intend to rebound.
I will follow the plan, and I know that I can.
It's an eating routine very sound.
Because limricks are difficult to read , I am putting emphasized words
in red, larger print and italics.
I...
went through two weeks of mad hell.
I was surely not eating so well.
No time in gym, things were looking quite grim..
How much weight I put on......couldn't tell.
Then I found out I put on a pound.
But now I intend to rebound.
I will follow the plan, and I know that I can.
It's an eating routine very sound.
A Meal Can Be A Banquet
A Meal Can Be A Banquet
I’ll put down my fork,
Between every bite.
Perhaps it will help,
I think that it might.
My eats will last longer,
A satisfied feel.
And more like a banquet
Than a very small meal.
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