My appetite and the roasted chicken!!

Poem by: bismoy

Summary

When your stomach calls you have to dump everything else into oblivion..your shame,your self respect...for its a basic human instinct!

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Submitted: September 27, 2013

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Right there i stood with my mouth watering;

Phew..when will end this disgusting meeting..

The roasted chicken on the serving table made fun of me;

While the frowning old speaker continued with his “well you see...”

 

There was a rugby match going on in my stomach in full throttle..

With my wits impaired all i was thinking was how to gobble..

 

Breaking the barricades of shame i grabbed a plate;

Loading it with delicacy i let people think what they may..

For whether we eat to live or live to eat;

When the hunger calls i dont give a shit!


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My appetite and the roasted chicken!!

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Genre: Humor

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Genre: Humor

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When your stomach calls you have to dump everything else into oblivion..your shame,your self respect...for its a basic human instinct!

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