Oh gym!
I sigh…
Not from overweight
But wistfulness
Every time
The morning’s nigh…
From the moment I first
Lay my eyes
Upon you
I realized
You could never be mine…
How will I ever
"Measure" up to
Your lovers
Who walk
Like the seconds
Of a digital clock
And talk,
As Bush on
Of everything
that’s lard…
Whilst I am
But a dreamy
Hamburger eating bard …
Who, but I, knows
What it is to have loved
And lost…
So in grief I binge
On potato wedges
From last spring
As my fridge
defrosts…
5 comments:
Hehe.You are crazy.If you are such Hamburger what would happen to all the icecream when the fridge defrosts.Poor little Gym..he tries so hard to burn those few extra calories whilst you go complaining like Paris Hilton.A little "magic" under the skin is good. For you,me and the poor gym.Hehe..and the potato.
Nice !
@ Karthik- trust you to come up with the weirdest of explanations!! LOL..
@ Prashant - thanks dude :-)
Dude ??
Looks Like you are in a good mood
What's the reason ?
Had some good food ?
[Damn !! it rhymes )
LOL..
i think it's alcohol
that's taken its toll
while we rhyme words
one and all
Humpty dumpty had a great fall..
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