A Taste of HungerA Poem by NevilleA Taste of Hunger None
of my walls are straight So
why on
earth should I be straight with
you Go
on, tell me, tell me do .. I
live in a crooked world of
the most acute offset lines and
flawed masonry .. So
why should I pretend to subscribe to
such technical lineography Go
on .. Tell
me, tell me, tell me do .. why
am I still so very
hurt and oh’ so very hungry .. © 2021 NevilleFeatured Review
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