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Stealthy Late Night Meal A Poem
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Stealthy Late Night Meal A Poem I am hungry But it is late at night. I am wondering If I should have A snack. I was doing a mental inventory Of what I had that I could make Perhaps a sun dried tomato wrap With tuna fish and spinach leaves Add in some kind of hummus As a dressing Or I could save that for lunch That would be the more Appropriate meal for sure Instead of a stealthy late night meal. But I still had hunger pangs Not sure what I should make instead. I guess I might just have A handful of crackers I could cut some cheese That expression made me laugh Because of it's use In another matter. But that is me Silly at this ungodly hour. If only I could just hold Off til tomorrow. I think I might be proud of myself Instead of giving in to This stealth mission To sate my late night hunger. I could save the calories Until the morning. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely |
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It happens eh? Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely
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Hunger... Of the many kinds.. The social animals we are.. To show one's self a little kindness.. A comfort.. A treat.. Of this earth we are Our nourishment come forth.. Funny how it works.. Our being knows better than us.. What we hunger for.. In it own subtle way.. When love is abound... How easy to forgive.. Little flaws & failings... - Including those of self.
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Nice
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PARP!  Hey! Who cut the cheese?
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