“Lunch Time”

not much of an appetite

even after the depression

has passed, i sit here

as the lunch hour

comes creeping up on me

and nothing is really

moving me or sounding

all that good to me,

having skipped breakfast

i will surely eat something

as the hunger starts

to make inroads with

dull growlings deep inside,

just what it will be

still to be decided

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