February 22nd, 2024 Sitting on a chair outside Nighttime has just arrived Smoking a joint and writing Could be just about anything Cars are traveling down the road Some are transporting heavy loads Some are driving to where they'll meet Streetlights shine on along the street I'm typing on my phone , a friend and I Talking about food and our appetites Myself I don't know when to stop I just fill my belly with any kind of slop My friend can not eat as much though A smaller stomach perhaps, maybe so It's just fine with me if she can not Just hand me her plate , I can eat alot I have good metabolism, I burn fat fast I can eat until I am full, and often past I enjoy eating and snacking and munching Did I hear you correctly, a ham luncheon? ©Schizology February 22nd, 2024 #February #Random #poem✍🧡🧡💛
