Largo

The slow spreading
This body built by us
Paunchy some and doughy
Rounds of beer and wine
And sugar roses of no ugliness
French food and French fries
Mac and cheese and drive-in cuisine
Like that eventually certain
My sadly reflection
Worked on me for years
Sculptors of the soft and wavy
Now just rippling is my history
A belt for me
Presto
Tied up tides some gentle jogging
To exorcise memories
Jiggling in fits and starts
EarPods out
Of gelatin resolution