Two-faced Hunger Stomachs dressed in cardboard signs gurgle will clean anything for a living wage. Roots dry rot waiting for hire. A tesla-patient mob rushes to click the X on my pop-up Ad box, making hectares of my willingness blink and sputter. Self responsibility Sir Ma’am they say as if they know the circumstances. Yeah, like you’ve never needed anything you’ve never needed anything. I walk the rim of asphalt toward the next window. Hunger. Talking about Hunger who when satisfied gives me enough mojo to fake a home address. Not talking about Hunger fueling the fortunate in this realm so that they can go to bed and fly the imagination. Food will smack them awake at sunrise. Talking about Hunger gasping a prayer for a pound of protein packaged veggie lentil burger mac & cheese I don’t care Big Mac Big Mac My body is now a religion without a living head. Vapor. Not talking about Hunger Mahatma Gandhi shapes into a bullet for the caste system. Protest fasting’s been chopped down now even appropriated by some now. Hunger snaps a rubber band against my pale lips yet it lays a pregnant self bare for the other muse full of inspiration, verse, fantasy, romance Greek cornucopias, architecture, inventions prisons and supermarkets full of xenophobia. It slings chummy arms through the elbows of plunderers dot death and political ’trepreneurs. This lover air kisses my dream. It savages my world into a food desert, driving back the lion who once kept watch, protecting me from pandemics and the platform shoes of the elite. Now the king and I step one then two with less conviction. Don’t waste your heart. Untie Kindness. The stinging will stop if you share your bread for a moment. Click on the file below to listen to Faith read her poem:
Faith P. Nelson holds a B.A. in English from the University of Maryland and freelances as a tourism copy-writer and indie publishing consultant. She programmed a literary festival and gained years of experience working behind the scenes at BET, Viacom. Bear, her tabby cat, keeps her humble by running away when she picks up the guitar. Water Therapy is her first collection of poetry: https://www.watercoursepublishing.com [Copywriting, Book Development and Indie Publishing Production Assistance]
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