That Bag Of Crisps Poem by Mai Murphy Venn

That Bag Of Crisps



If only I could give up crisps for good
My figure might look something like it should
Sure I have tried so hard to fight the craving
My purse would be overflowing with all my saving
Crisps are my greatest trouble believe me
I have them for a snack and I have them with my cup of tea
Between my butter bread, they are quite delicious
Well do I know, they are anything but nutritious
If only I could give up crisps, sure it would be great
I will try again for I have to, as I am overweight

Sunday, September 30, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: food
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