On vacations you tend to gain weight,
Finding
luscious, rich foods on your plate.
Add
to that, extra drinks,
Plus
desserts and methinks
Many
people with this can relate.
And,
though meals were a source of delight,
Coming
home, all your clothing feels tight.
Buttons
pop, seams may rip,
Zippers
struggle to zip
Since
you couldn’t resist one more bite.
Yet
if somehow you’ve given a ride
To
a sickness like Covid inside,
You’ll
feel woozy and spent
And,
though not your intent,
You’ll
discover your appetite’s died.
So
the upside to being infirm,
Which,
experience lets me confirm,
Is
that nothing remains
Of
the pounds someone gains
On
vacation, all thanks to a germ!
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