A Feeding At The Park Poem by King Happy

A Feeding At The Park



There's a woman with
a baby
thirsty for a teat,
with a handful of snacks
eyeballing my seat

as I watch the sparrows
chirp for food
and start to crave meat.

Saturday, March 7, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: food
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