I’m celebratin’ bellies, <br />mine wobbles every day, <br />it follows me in bed at night, <br />it just won't go away. <br /> <br />I’ve kneaded and I’ve teased it <br />but fear it’s not receded <br />and so I’m drinking Sherry <br />to make it more appealing. <br /> <br />We old'ns like a Sherry, <br />it’s good for fadin’ wrinkles <br />and beats a Lemonade by far <br />to make our worlds twinkle. <br /> <br />My belly seems to thrive on it, <br />it’s growin’ all the while <br />and there’s a perk to all this work, <br />it makes my hubby smile.<br /><br />Ruth Walters<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sherry-belly/
