Miss So Fat (For My Next Door Neighbour) Poem by Ojedokun Olajide

Coming now of age
And growing in a form so strange

The beautiless girl next door
Only eats junks and fatty foods the more

Though everyone know her as Pat
I call her miss so fat

She's so robust, you'd fear she would burst
And day by day she grew worse

Her feature doubtlessly I hate
She could not even go through the small gate- - - - - - -

She then grows so weak
And before long she grew sick,

That she had to the clinic be admitted
But her health, it got dilapidated- - - - - - - - -

And the doctors, they say, so much tried
But it wasn't enough to save my neighbour for after long she died.