Hungry For Something Else-
I'm in a paper bag
And nothing inside
WITH me but plasticware
Where the plastic forks and knifes and spoons
NEEDED to eat the unprepared fake food
In unsettled in my bowels
I'VE digested impurity
That smell awful and foul
Fraudulent passes erupt stinks fumigation
I've eroded the stench stomach 3rd of man-made substance
Eaten rotting food churned
Digested home grown human supper
Rotten delectable
Yum???
HUNGRY for SOMETHING ELSE
1/31/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2o23
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2023
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