Ask the Blessing

I ate and ate and laughed with mirth
but as of late enlarged my girth
the finger foods it seems I found
have lingered rudely and hung around
the buckled belt that holds the pant
it seems has moved a notch or two
to run as fast as once I can’t
my face first red then shades of blue
It seems tis true we sow and reap
that second piece of pie we keep
So if “Too” good, there is no doubt
Yes, First say Grace, then spit it out. 

               - id