The Belt

A Poem About a Belt

Burkular
You let me know when i have over ate
Its nice to know you watch my weight

Sometimes I remove you and hang you on the back of the door
Unless I am really tired and you get thrown on the floor.

When I get dressed you are usually the last thing I put on
Putting you on first would just be wrong

So my friend my favorite belt
This was a poem for you that was heartfelt

Published by Burkular

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