The Paul Poetry Journey - - - - Page Fifteen.
My Belly Jiggles

          My belly jiggles Because now I am fat I fell over in the kitchen And landed on a mat My belly jiggles I was once 142 pounds Now at 190 My girth and corpulence abounds I should start jogging Or those tae-bo tapes that I had But of course I am lazy And I could never follow a fad No that is a lie Like I lie here on the floor Open the refridgerator I want some more






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