My Bmi
Like a king I sit upon my throne
over time with affluence I've grown
friends, and family are now not known
through life style I now live all alone,
once fit, healthy body sleek with tone
of a brave gladiator of Rome
this situation I can't condone
self belief, selflessness must be shown
my life being cut short, can't postpone
pity will not solve my plight I groan
all failures must now be overthrown
especially at thirty one stone.
05/11/2017
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Copyright © Roy Pett | Year Posted 2017
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