Potato Chips

by Tina Crute

Potato chips,
Once past my lips,
Take quite a trip,
Aimed for my hips!
To stop the spread
Of pounds I dread,

Choices now,
Holy cow,
Involve less chips,
Perhaps less hips
Somehow!

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July
2022

Eating chips in large quantities is fun but takes a toll on my hips!

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Potato Chips

by Tina Crute

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