Well, I suppose we have to eat
which means, of course,
that I must shop
I'll pull myself from
sapid words, plump, darling
and delicious
Leave these thoughts
that spark and blaze
and linger
To speak it plainly
I'd rather forgo the meal
or nibble toast with quiet tea
These words
they feast my heart
and give abundance
Rich and satisfying
more than enough
-lisa, 4 February 2013
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