Feed Me Homemade Poem by Nassy Fesharaki
Feed Me Homemade
Feed me homemade
Visited backside of too many restaurants
Therefore I
Want oh want
To be fed with homemade,
Even shit but not of restaurants.
Saw grease that even car rejects
If taken engine falls and breaks.
Cannot find any word to define
The corners and angles left alone
Unwashed and uncleaned
For ages…
Why there is no insect?
You are wrong! ! !
Look deeper.
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