Food In Bowls Of Mine I Lack
hungry so my bowl i scrape.
lacking glue; i use some tape
when i mask a crack i spot.
expiration dates too rot.
taps of all the things cause itches.
running heals but births new stitches
with ideas; to pull back?
food in bowls of mine i lack.
©LukaKorba
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With love,
Luka.