PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Woke up one morning outside looking at the sky

Face covered in all kind of debris and a fat 3in sigh

Again, I ask myself, where did I go wrong?

I really did feel like getting up, but felt lazy

All that candy made the morning brain hazy

When I stood up I was confused for a gong.



One-hundred ninety-five isn't so bad.

Stay away from that late night twinkie,

trust me, in the end, you will be glad.