SONNET 522
By JH Sayyar
My Lady walks a in summer mead;
Hang purse on shoulder like a cow
Fighting with fat in mind fatty seed
Fatty acid break fat know not wow!
Heat burns. The second does shine;
First not a secret mystery; tells you
Fat burns meat, if intestines refine;
Increase heat in our bodies, left rue
Walking, fat not but minerals heat!
Converts it into an invisible light!!
Travels in bodies with natural beat
Ah fat flies fast in air like a cut kite
Walking fast burns fat, not the stalk
O Lady! Fat never burns your talk!!
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