Saturday April 16th, 2022

The exercise:

Write a four line poem about: a hunger.

Pictures still hiding out on my phone. Tomorrow, maybe.

2 comments:

Greg said...

Hmm, hunger. I may have written myself into a corner I can't get out of this with this verse... still, three-and-a-half months was a good run!

Hunger
I need a disguise that makes me look younger,
A passport that matches — and a cheeseburger too!
‘Cos that’s just not making the hot ladies hunger
But I am damn hungry… will celery do?

Marc said...

Greg - hah, I have faith you can still bring it back around. I'll see what I can do for a useful prompt this Saturday :)

Seems like your hero(?) needs to find somewhere to eat. I wonder where that might end up being...