Born I was to homeliness. <br />Not ever a size four. <br />Content I am with chubbiness, <br />But can I not have more? <br /> <br />Read, I, of your literature. <br />Although you are no great. <br />Still your words do wreck my soul- <br />And rid it of debate. <br /> <br />Several seas divide us <br />And you know me not at all, <br />But won't a loving stranger- <br />Give a cushion to my fall? <br /> <br />Yes indeed I'm asking- <br />So I've never sleepless nights; <br />Cheer my brow and flatter! <br />Make me pretty in your writes.<br /><br />Kyle Hamp<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/make-me-pretty-in-your-writes/
