Treasure Island

Naveed Akram

(15 December 1973 / London, England)

Food In The Mouth


The food encasing our mouth is the face,
And the face does express what is solid;
Governance is held in a house, that is the arena
We turn to for guidance and offspring.
The food of a life requires new meaning of events,
The gospel of the world is a revelation so sounding
Like the gorgon compared to the actual monster.
Good food is shelter as roofs are like sports,
The food of our face still handles me.

Submitted: Tuesday, July 20, 2010
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