Poem, Food, Cat
One Point Five Sandwiches
November 12, 2024
this one point five sandwich day
would have been better served
as a three one, less cat interrupted
theorizing it was the cat
not my own self, making off
with life-giving remainders
in the back of my head, a voice
frustrated, keeps saying – hey
they’re in the – but as I listen
only cussing remains
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