I’ve got my school lunch money, but the healthy dinner’s OUT –
The fruit and veg are not for me – I’d rather go without.
I’ll go to school the fast way – in the back of mother’s car
I consider walking half a mile is really much too far.
It’s “No” to healthy eating - give me cigarettes and pop.
I’ll also take some salty crisps and I’ll eat until I drop.
Some pizzas and beef burgers with lots of greasy chips.
One minute on my lips of course, a lifetime on my hips!
I do not know a cauliflower from a carrot or a pea –
Such things are not important for I’m as happy as can be.
I’ll not give up the sugar and I’ll not reduce the salt –
And the fact that I’m so overweight is really not my fault
An unhealthy life is short they say – I’ll have to wait and see.
Heart attacks are made for other folk - not for the likes of me.
I’ll be at the supermarket with my junk food, in the queue.
This poem is a load of lies. I’m sure you know it isn’t true!
Copyright 2006
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