In the next incarnation, I am definitely going to be
born skinny. I have fought the "weight problem"my
entire life.
Recently, my doctor put me on a modified "Atkins
Diet." I hate my doctor!
Wasting (Or Is It Waisting) Away!
This
Atkins Diet leaves no Doubt,
"Eat
Fats and Proteins! Carbs are out!"
Just
how it works, no Body knows,
You
must stay on it till Hell snows!
The
Doctor said my Weight’s too high,
Blood
Sugar Levels hit the Sky;
It’s
Meat, Cheese, Fish until you scream,
No
Bread! No Apples! No Ice Cream!
The
Pizza, Pasta that I crave,
Could
lead me to an early Grave;
But
Fried Eggs with Bacon everyday,
Would
keep that "Reaper", grim, away!
My Treadmill never seems to stop,
It's
Exercise until you drop;
You've
heard that Thirst can bring on Fear,
Now
I'm afraid to drink a Beer!
With
three more Notches on my Belt,
My
Wife says I will look quite svelte;
The
daily Menu is to dread,
They
told me, “Get thin or
you're dead!”
To
lose the Weight you must not cheat,
Still
how much Steak can one Man eat;
Though
if you want to stay content,
Just
take a Fiber Supplement!
This Diet’s better than it sounds,
In ten Weeks I’ve lost forty Pounds;
I’m pleased so far but yet I know,
I’ve still got twenty Pounds to go!
What
more is there for me to say,
I
hope my Excess melts away;
And
yet I know exactly why,
There
are some Folks who’d rather die!




"This is what
can happen if you
don't
stay on the damn diet!"
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