Fats.

Where's my muscle
Where's my abs?
They're covered all by my fats.
                                                       by Jagory.Jaimie(me)

  I suddenly created this short poem for fun.
  Apart from poem, I have read a six-word novel written by Ernest Hemingway which inspired me most.

  For Sale:
  Baby shoes, never worn.

  Think of it and you will feel blue.