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Created on: September 20, 2007 Last Updated: June 04, 2009
GIVE US THIS DAY
The birds in the trees don't think to ask
who delivers each day's daily bread
why then in my molted state should I?
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Poetry: Eating
Starving
We feed our stomachs
But not our souls.
Seeing ourselves spiraling out of control,
We do nothing but treat the symptoms.
The
The Glutton's Prayer
Now I sit down here to eat
I pray my hunger pangs will meet
This pound of bacon sure looks small
If
by Veggie
I once knew a cat
whose name was gatita
and as she lay on a mat
I said "i don't wanna eat ya"
You're dumber than a dog
whose
by Emma Willey
The Crock Pot
I'm 85 and in my prime
And I don't owe a single dime
But I don't like to cook anymore
It's too much work since
by Hope Chow
Joy for the teeth
Bliss for the tongue
Eating.
Be it
Fizzy lemonade or
Soft potatoes or
Tangy lemons or
Stringy celery or
Sweet
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