Donut Health Poem by Raj Arumugam

Danny drops his broad bottom
back on the seat
beside his wife
at the food court
with 3 donuts for himself
each soaked in oil and fat
and each thick with white sugar coat

"Danny, why do you eat this stuff…?
That's all fat, three donuts of fat, "
moans his wife

"Not really, " says Danny to his wife
who eats lettuce and carrot
and who looks like a knitting needle
"Fastfood donuts are healthy;
look at the air in the middle -
but no doubt
one has to get through rest of the donut
for sure
but the air in the middle
is pure life-giving health
when one gets there"