Every now and then

I pick up my pen

To write about my weakness

It’s that time again I guess

I have this hobby

When I get moody

Chocolate becomes my best buddy

I know, I know it’s bad for my booty

At the mall,

I’m usually torn

Between cake and popcorn

So I just have them all

A good butter spread

On a hot brown bread

Drives me berserk

Well, what the heck

Then last night I had a dream

I saw me day dreaming

About a bowl of ice cream

And I woke up screaming

Ah! Forgive me body

For I have sinned

But wait, “I’m a foodie”

I said to myself and grinned.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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