Feed Me, I'M So Hungry Poem by Kylee Bartz

He's making me a dinner:
steak, corn,
and mashed potatoes.
For dessert
warm, homemade chocolate chip cookies
Netflix.

Woke up to this:
Chicken,
cheesy potatoes with bacon,
and lasagna.
My dad: the real MVP

Tomorrow,
when my stomach feels better,
I'm going to eat so many pickles.
The fact I can't open this jar of pickles is making me angry.

I feel like I am always hungry now.
I just want spicy food and chocolate.
I just want to eat a bunch of Hot Pockets right now.
Five Hot Pockets for ten dollars
I'm okay with this.

Too bad the school gives them four chicken nuggets
and an apple.