Satisfy My Hunger Poem by Theresa Ann Moore

Satisfy My Hunger



Late afternoon feelings flood an empty space.
A question bubbles to the anticipating surface.
Patience for fulfillment is getting much thinner.
With persistence you ask, 'What’s for dinner? '

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
JoAnn McGrath 15 April 2007

Chicken, garlic mashers, corn and peas.....OH... I'm sorry...I'm not suupose to answer the question, I'm suppose to comment on the poem....And now I'm hungry : O) ...Good write tummy....I mean Theresa : O)

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Theresa Ann Moore

Theresa Ann Moore

Michigan, U.S.A.
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