Poems- Not your own.

[sexobon]

Sherry Belly

I’m celebratin’ bellies,
mine wobbles every day,
it follows me in bed at night,
it just won't go away.

I’ve kneaded and I’ve teased it
but fear it’s not receded
and so I’m drinking Sherry
to make it more appealing.

We old'ns like a Sherry,
it’s good for fadin’ wrinkles
and beats a Lemonade by far
to make our worlds twinkle.

My belly seems to thrive on it,
it’s growin’ all the while
and there’s a perk to all this work,
it makes my hubby smile.

Ruth Walters