Flabby But Fit
I'm flabby but fit
At a bar I sit
I play my guitar
then squeeze into my car
I'm dumb but I'm smart
I buy modern art
then I load up my cart
to sell at flea mart
I'm happy but sad
'cos 2 + 2 I can't add
Thought I'd reached nadir
Pop bought me calculator
I'm old but I'm young
Come see my tongue
Taste buds still sprout ~
That's why my tummy sticks out
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2023
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