Genre Exercise
Comedy
No banana peel, no fat man falling or rolling or spinning
Just the Fat Man walking happily along, grinning
Thinking about breakfast, bacon, eggs, waffles, and grits
What is so funny about this Fat Man? Is his weight the schtick?
What is this awful jokes ending?
6 Goddamn it! We missed him slipping on dog shit
Drama
The Fat Man loses his job, his home, and is now all alone
No help, bad health, no hope wanted to be known
He drowns his woes and hurls into ruination
Fortune's cessation
The Gourmand is rescued from his abyss by what glory is prone
12 And when happiness shown his diseases ate him
Thriller
Lurking, a lurker. The Fat Man's eyes menacing
The shadows mourn his presence's eerie grimacing
The Glutton walks his slow walk every step with harm's intent
It's the look in his eyes and how mine are cinched
There is a lurker, a stalker who knows all my dealings
18 He's always following, privacy and security never quenched
Adventure
Tethered to change, a new life the Fat Man seeks
He's tired of the familiar names on familiar streets
The wide-eyed Gorger; his Dodge, dog, duffle, and bindle
Trekking dauntlessly the terrain, and its climates from sweat to kindle
Only crisis of the mind and its philosophy and how they eat
24 A memory indulged for a lifetime. Embellished, swindled
Mystery
Murders are always most rued
Unless something is abusive to reason and rationality can't be subdued
Who is to blame for this obscene tuition?
Why is this the culprit's gnarled erudition?
Permanently I must chase who destroyed the reality I knew
30 I'll start with the Fat Man, get his rendition
Romance
She was just a thought once, a taunt
The Fat Man never could relieve himself of her flaunts
Those quick glances, married to her pulling smile's niche
Reeling he was, gladdened by each glance, bewitched
She loved the Lard like he did her, it was her need, want
36 Together they were all they ever wished
Life
The Fat Man had laughed and been laughed at
He dove into the depths of obscurity, known only by his masks
Insanity told the Gargantuan to force his past
He gave up then understood that pain wasn't fact
Suspicion grows about his connection to death's asked
42 Death and love is life's tact
No banana peel, no fat man falling or rolling or spinning
Just the Fat Man walking happily along, grinning
Thinking about breakfast, bacon, eggs, waffles, and grits
What is so funny about this Fat Man? Is his weight the schtick?
What is this awful jokes ending?
6 Goddamn it! We missed him slipping on dog shit
Drama
The Fat Man loses his job, his home, and is now all alone
No help, bad health, no hope wanted to be known
He drowns his woes and hurls into ruination
Fortune's cessation
The Gourmand is rescued from his abyss by what glory is prone
12 And when happiness shown his diseases ate him
Thriller
Lurking, a lurker. The Fat Man's eyes menacing
The shadows mourn his presence's eerie grimacing
The Glutton walks his slow walk every step with harm's intent
It's the look in his eyes and how mine are cinched
There is a lurker, a stalker who knows all my dealings
18 He's always following, privacy and security never quenched
Adventure
Tethered to change, a new life the Fat Man seeks
He's tired of the familiar names on familiar streets
The wide-eyed Gorger; his Dodge, dog, duffle, and bindle
Trekking dauntlessly the terrain, and its climates from sweat to kindle
Only crisis of the mind and its philosophy and how they eat
24 A memory indulged for a lifetime. Embellished, swindled
Mystery
Murders are always most rued
Unless something is abusive to reason and rationality can't be subdued
Who is to blame for this obscene tuition?
Why is this the culprit's gnarled erudition?
Permanently I must chase who destroyed the reality I knew
30 I'll start with the Fat Man, get his rendition
Romance
She was just a thought once, a taunt
The Fat Man never could relieve himself of her flaunts
Those quick glances, married to her pulling smile's niche
Reeling he was, gladdened by each glance, bewitched
She loved the Lard like he did her, it was her need, want
36 Together they were all they ever wished
Life
The Fat Man had laughed and been laughed at
He dove into the depths of obscurity, known only by his masks
Insanity told the Gargantuan to force his past
He gave up then understood that pain wasn't fact
Suspicion grows about his connection to death's asked
42 Death and love is life's tact
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