Stuffed Like a Goose

This is the season to start fasting
Too many a meal of ‘swine and wine’
With all that glazed goose a’basting
Today with only a cup of veggie soup I dine
A few tall glasses of water for ballasting
Bring my scales back across the line
You know it's only me now I’m roasting
When I can’t see my toes when I recline
and I'm not boasting !!
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Posted: Dec 2011
About this poem:
Wayyyyyyy too much holiday food.......haha

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Comments (2)

LadyMorgana60
Haha..I'm sure many of us feel the same Yankee!laugh
Best of luck..but do it right! as its healthy inside that counts too.. maybe some milk thistle will help too..wine

Now..where's that rich fruit cake hiding? confused
peaceful1
Tis the season to certainly feel stuffed...lol
Ahhh the winter coat is forming..uh oh
comfort
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