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MUSCLE

 I got a popeye muscle

Although I’m not a sailor man
And I don’t eat much spinach
At least not out of a can.
 
My name is not Olive
It isn’t Bluto either
I know instead of lifting
I should have used a lever.
 
My popeye muscle looks swell
Just like I’ve been working out
But it’s just the one arm you see
Which leaves a little doubt.
 
And it may not be clear to you
This was my biggest ordeal
I did it with great fervour
And enthusiastic zeal.
 
Well I just couldn’t ignore it
Or leave it alone
I wouldn’t have attempted it
If I’d have foreknown.
 
It was a rockery garden
That I went and made
And because of this garden
My bicep muscle splayed.
 
© 2011 Hazel

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Comments

<Deleted User> (8730)

Wed 3rd Aug 2011 12:30

Really funny, made me smile....

<Deleted User> (9554)

Wed 3rd Aug 2011 09:23

Nice one Hazel. I can just see you with a pick and a shovel singing: "Hi ho! Hi ho!
Keep at it.

<Deleted User> (6315)

Tue 2nd Aug 2011 23:42

lol...well I hope it looks lovely!

perhaps something to marry up the one sided strength?..

enjoyed the read Hazel.

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