Pancakes at 608

My stomach growls but I don’t want to eat I rather create consume popcorn poetry I ate yesterday one meal at like four Why does my body want to eat more I’m told by my doctor eat more meals I don’t have a lot to eat for real Not that I can’t choose to shop I prefer to pay artists and give gifts with thought Oh boy here again on the rhyme train It isn’t a sin and I’m not vain But my mind is trying to grow and change Hmmm maybe pancakes will do the thing