Fat Is Where It Is At. Poem by Michael Gale

Fat Is Where It Is At.



Fat, is where it is at.

Flab, is fab.

Fast food, stays with us.

It can make us as big as a bus.

Or even a house.

Fat people are bigger than a mouse.

Sometimes, as big as a house.

Fat people are bad at math.

Because, they in calories-do not count.

There is nothing wrong in being fat.

Because, fat is where it is at.

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Michael Gale

Michael Gale

Chicago Illinois/Oklahoma City.
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