Do I Look Fat, Baby?
Poetry By Gerard Haughey

From all-creatures.org
SPIRITUAL AND INSPIRATIONAL
POETRY ARCHIVE

cup of coffee, smile... off to work
time to make the donuts-
wife's running to tone her thighs and calves-
she's wearing those 'shape ups' and tights
watching her figure in all the mirrors surrounding-

It's all become a game-
Just the same-
it's gonna Rain-

A Holy Fire!
On The Day!

January 10, 2011 © Gerard Haughey, All rights reserved