Fat and Happy
They whisper things. They point. They peek.
But truly, I don’t care:
I’m glad the form of my physique
is roughly like a pear.It’s funny; they’re so indiscreet
when they discuss my size.
Of course I’m fat! I overeat
and never exercise!It’s not the way I wish to live,
avoiding pies and cake:
those extra calories that give
my booty ample shake!It’s their conclusion I could stand
to lose a pound or three.
But one opinion matters, and
is what I think of me.Someday, perhaps, I’ll slenderize,
but that won’t be today.
I celebrate my thunder thighs!
I’m happiest this way!I say my beauty lies without
as much as it’s within
I’m proudly plump and loudly shout,
“I love this shape I’m in!”
Thursdays are Dinosaur Days!
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I love Fat & Happy, it’s wonderful.
I am fat, perhaps not always happy about it, but accepting of it.
I think this poem should be the mantra of fat people everywhere !!.
Thank you for sharing.
Thank YOU so much!