Hungry Poem

My hunger
is hungry
for pizza and beer
while I nap
on a hot summer’s
beach
in July.

No, this is not my greatest but it’s my latest LOL I wrote this in class (teaching) as an example of the kind of anything goes writing I expected for an exercise. And it has grown on me since this afternoon. It has a certain haiku-esque quality to it.

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2 Comments »

  1. Mag Said:

    Yum! Do we have to wait for July before we can have a pizza and beer date?

  2. thealeticia Said:

    Remember when you showed up at the beach with a whole huge ass pizza and everyone around was looking longingly/droolingly at it? Nothing like sandy pizza! It doesn’t have to be July but beach is required.


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