Short Lose Weight Poems

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Premium Member Weighing Your Choices

Diet Pepsi
Diet Coke
  Diet Sprite

Irish Creme
Pina Colada
  Heineken Lite

Do you 
want to
  lose weight

Or your
drink to
  taste great


Premium Member Musing Weight

word salad sandwiches,
poetry soup
forms a la mode,
doubly scooped

delectable morsels,
my lunches of late
with footle in mouth,
why don't I lose weight?
© Jeff Kyser  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Heavy Going

RoseAnn Malone resolved to lose weight.
She made a list of foods to forsake.
She did well 'till week four
eating more than before.
Airlines had to bill her at the freight rate.
Form: Limerick

My Diet Cereal

Want to lose weight the natural way,
keeping the sweet cereal at bay,
tastes rather bland,
but looser waist band,
thats why I'm eating little bales of hay.






12-17-16
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Like a Skeleton

Well tickle me bum and call me Lucy Got really great news, pay attention, it's juicy Seems to lose weight All you need do is wait Soon you'll be skeleton thin, quite spooky
Form: Limerick


You Can Call Me Slim

To lose weight
Fat I hate!

Kind of slows you 
Down there mate!

Get muscle; get trim
Run and jump (maybe swim?)

There's a reason for good health
Worth more than abundance of wealth!
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Skeleton Thin

Well tickle me bum and call me Lucy Got really great news, pay attention, it's juicy Seems to lose weight All you need do is wait Eventually you'll be skeleton thin, quite spooky
Form: Limerick

Premium Member A 98-Pound Weakling

A burger with fries that are fit for a king That's not gonna lose weight you big ding a-ling For a slimmer bod Give a negative nod No junk food, you'll be a 98 pound weakling
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Skelton Thin


Well tickle me bum and call me Lucy Got really great news pay attention it's juicy Seems to lose weight All you need do is wait Eventually you'll be skeleton thin quite spooky<>
Form: Limerick

So Sleek Wearing Scarves

So Sleek Wearing Scarves

She seems sleek while wearing scarves,
And then herself to death often starves;
Learned as of late,
Would lose weight;
Uses knife and from her body fat carves.

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

Premium Member Sounded Good At the Time

In the New Year I resolved to lose weight 
I thought I'd start by using a small plate
But with a big sigh
I piled it up high
Dang, once more the idea not so great...


For the New Years Resolution contest.
Form: Limerick

Liquid Diet

she ate less food
thought was good way
she could lose weight

so she drank beers
now appears drunk
she lears through slits

face all puffy
skin has grey tone
wrong way to slim



penned 18/2/2016
Form: Than-Bauk

Premium Member Biting Our Dear Golden

Starving myself in an attempt to lose weight Feel like biting our dear Golden of late My only fear is She'd never forgive To show her displeasure on my bed she'd urinate © Jack Ellison 2015
Form: Limerick

Premium Member A 98 Pound Weakling

A burger with fries are fit for a king But it's not gonna lose weight you big ding a-ling For a slimmer bod Give a negative nod To junk food and wind up a 98 pound weakling © Jack Ellison 2015
Form: Limerick

No Apathy

To be fit, you must be willing
     to feel pain.
To lose weight, you must be willing
     to feel hungry.
To be happy, you must be willing
     to give and give again.
To be free, you must be willing
     to get angry.

Premium Member Crime Is Non-Existant

Live in a very quiet neighbourhood of Newmarket Crime is non existent 'cept the store's huge markups Seems like a crime to me Starvation is a way out it seems Want to lose weight but not destroy my carcass
Form: Limerick

My Own Worst Enemy

Battled the mirror since the age of eight.
This on going war inside me I hate.
We all act like its a sin.
I have a slim chance to win.
Today the fight starts to lose weight.

**By Chris Matt
**”Me Against Myself Contest.”
**June 28, 2011
© Chris Matt  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Not Rocket Science

Here's a revelation, do you want to lose weight
well don't let the bus drop you outside your gate.

Another revelation is this, are your finances 
disappearing in the mist. don't spend more than you earn,
I had to learn a big lesson from this.
© Abraham L  Create an image from this poem.
Form:

Premium Member Calorie-Free Poetry

Everyone should try writing poetry. It‘s a splendid, worthwhile activity. It’s nothing short of great if you want to lose weight. This is something that is calorie-free Inspired by one of my comments to another member's poem
Form: Limerick

New Diet

Lose weight fast with the new Anger and Hate diet!

Anger helps you shed those unwanted pounds
and hate helps you keep them off.
Learn how to convert that anger into long lasting hate.
You'll never want to eat again!

Call now! Operators are standing by.

Premium Member New Year's Debut

For this new year's debut, we turn to next in queue, twenty-two. A blank slate sure sounds great, I can't wait to ice skate and lose weight. (Mini-Monoverse) 01/03/2022 What's New Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Joseph May
Form: Verse

A Changed Life

Once a man was caught off guard,
Crying like a child.
He was fat as tubby lard
And was sorta wild.

Took a woman of great wealth
His potential seen.
Made him lose weight regain health
Now he is not mean.



A form invented by Andrea Dietrich (a 7-5 Torchee)

Premium Member Fabulous Five, Fun Footles

HOW NOT TO LOSE WEIGHT


Diet
All set!


Gym work
Bones jerk


Whole grain
Again?


Stuffed meat
I cheat


Food trip
Pants rip!



Contest: Five Fabulous Fun Footles
Sponsor: Jan Allison   10/27/2016
~ All pure rhymes checked at www.rhymezone.com
Form: Footle

Do It

Wait please!
I was waiting to lose Weight.

Come please!
She was coming from Coma. 

Go please! 
He was going to Goma.

Do  please!
She  did   well at Donga

Eat please! 
He was eating  cakes on Easter.

By Alfonso Warally Ngengethe
            Mussabwa Chris
Form: Imagism

Premium Member What a Fate

Santa lay Sick on bed all through day, Unable to wake up, as if dead. It was going to be Christmas, he thought with dread Doctor said, he was too fat being overfed To get through chimney, he must lose weight Now, should wait at each gate. What a fate!
Form: Other

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