ruminations at a fast-food store tanka


ruminations at a fast-food store


yes, I share
my hunger with the
ocean's wave
don't say things
I don't want to say

regret,
appalling regret
swallows
me in pieces...
why do I say nothing?

perhaps
it is their grief
tugging
at my shirt…waiting
to be free of situations

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