Short Fat Poems

Short Fat Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Fat by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Fat by length and keyword.


Found Fat On My Waist

Found Fat On My Waist

Found fat on my waist,
From eating done with much haste,
Sure did love each taste. 

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku


Fat

get in shape
don't debate
run
don't be dumd
do it in the sun
be bold  do it when its cold
don't be big like a rat 
your too
FAT

Premium Member Terribly Fat

Beryl was terribly fat
So huge she just wore a hat
This wasn't rude
She had to be nude
She could have done better than that
Form: Limerick

Big Fat Lies

I always was a fool for you
Eating your lies with a silver spoon
Now I’m on a diet
But you still try it
Gagging me with a new ruse
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Middle-Age Spread

A bulging belly balefully belies
the vanished vigour of youth;
happens to most of us.

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19 November 2018
Form: Kimo


Premium Member Identity

I don’t identify as fat
But I can see my rear is that
Why be a fool
To thine own self be true
Loving me in distracting new hat
Form: Limerick

Ban Selfies

Message for oldies, 
Fair and fat, selfies delete!
Our faces look fat,
Lard butts expand, beyond gross,
Unhelpful, to say the least!
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Voracious Eater

Voracious eater
Courageously devours
Large quantities of
Oysters and snails
Drowning Them
Making no big deal of
His Edacious Manner

Kelly

There was once a girl named Kelly
Who ate nothing else but jelly
It fell from her hands
Onto her pants
All she could see was her belly!
© Ami G.  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Fat Goat

did you hear about the fat goat
who is captain of a small boat
when he sits down
you could possibly drown
it's a miracle it stays afloat
Form: Limerick

The Fat Man In the Red Suit

he comming soon
under the moon
he's a old goon
with the toy bloons
so stay tune
listen for his toot
he the
FAT MAN WITHE THE RED SUIT

Fat For Football

Yes, nostalgia does exist,
I reminisce on slimmer hips,
As I look at us today,
All I really want to say,
Is, we got fat for football, eh!

Premium Member Drat My Footle---A Fat Kaboodle

reduce caboose
___________________________ 8/18/14 For Andrea's Contest: "Let's Keep Footling Around"
Form: Footle

Ole Fat Robin

Ole Fat Robin bops
He jumps across the mown lawn
Gotcha! A plump worm




Winner 4th place: Brian Strand-1452 You Choose contest (3/18/26)
© Uncle Bob  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Fast Food

McDonald's and Burger King fare
Fuel obesity fair and square
Fast food tastes so good
We eat all we could
Truth be told, we really don't care!
Form: Limerick

Fast Food Fat Attack

A hamburger with the lot,
Is where all the fat got,
French fries are the same,
Cheeseburgers too pretty lame,
They all make your arteries clot.
Form: Limerick

The Fat Frog

Creeeek! He croaks at night.
The Fat Frog hops in green pond.
He swims in silence.


Winner Ninth Place: Brian Strand-My 1450 Poetrysoup (3/14/26)
© Uncle Bob  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Fat

fat each cell expertly hangs on like a brown leaf in springtime clinging for dear life, then falls in a storm gone?
Form: Ninette

Your Fat

tell the truth about you
things  you must do
your appears got a change
you have weight gain
hey your just plain
big as house round like a rat
YOUR FAT

Premium Member I am Like a Fat Cat

the dog and I are sitting outside
I sit in the sun; he tends to hide
I am like a fat cat, soaking up the rays
This is one of those non-moving summer days.
Form: Rhyme

A Scruffy Cat's Tail

Once when I went to the store
Saw an old cat named Kitty Galore.

She sang and she pranced
And tried hard to dance,

But still remained just an eyesore.
© Jean Bush  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Vignette-Fat Boy,Dim

Billy Bunter was a lad
Before fast-food became a fad
Ever ready to pass the buck,
Overweight,down on his luck-
Decided to 'borrow' his school mates'  tuck.
Form: Narrative

The Fat Bass

The fat bass always bites last. 
The fat bass is never fast. 
The fat bass takes its time.      
 The fat bass waits in line. 
The fat bass is finally mine.
Form:

Premium Member Save the Planet -- Fat Chance

From bottles, to cartons and cans
  Can't we do better than that, man?

From paper to plastic, then to recycling
  Let us now go from motor cars to bicycling
Form: Rhyme

Fat Cat

Fat Cat

Here lies a scoundrel, a fat cat.
He won’t stay fat where he is at… the dirty rat.
 
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
January 24, 2010

Poetic form:  Epigram
Form: Epigram

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