Chewing the Fat – A Poem

Note: Life has thrown a bunch of stuff at me now, so I can’t quite do the post I was originally planning to do. But I did find time to do a poem. I hope you like it.

 

I chew fat

everyday.

 

A piece of yours, actually,

shared

in a circle of bodies warming

around a fire;

 

it makes

me feel

alive.

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