Saturday, November 25, 2006

happy birthday joyce

I am late. I am always late...how about one of my gross poems to make you smile!!

Cellulite

Don’t call it cottage cheese.
Yeast infections,
health fanatics,
and sour milk
come to mind.

Call it tapioca.
With a dollop of whipped cream
it becomes dessert.

3 comments:

  1. oh, I love it!!!
    I really, really love it. so appropriate, thank you.

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  2. hahahahha Happy Birthday Joyce. :)

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