The
Woman
That
You
See
Isn’t
Really
Me,
But
A
Later
Design,
Wrought
By
Time.
In
The
Mirror
I discern
Extra
Fat
To
Burn,
And
I should
Decline
And
Refuse
More
Cookies
Than
I can
Use.
Alas,
It’s
A
Dirty
Trick
My
Waist
Should
Grow
So
Thick
With
Every
Treat
I eat.
For
Youth
And
Beauty
Of
The
Past
I ache,
But
Isn’t
This
Terrific
Cake?