Pour a pint of cream
Upon my spongy bulge!
Scoop me with a
Hefty spoon;
Taste my essence –
Do you swoon?
Feed your self-esteem; indulge
In me until you burst –
Death by syrup sponge – you’re cursed!
And as the count in inches gain
Upon your weary waist, the strain
Will tell, but you’ll not care –
Steeped in sponge, you’re unaware!
Copyright © Mark R Slaughter 2010
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