Apr 2012
Four burgers, large fry;
six dollars, ninety-nine.
I can see myself
eating it all
and then watching
as a steaming pile
of half-digested food
pours out of me.
six dollars, ninety-nine.
I can see myself
eating it all
and then watching
as a steaming pile
of half-digested food
pours out of me.
First poem posted here. Feedback, please!
