Found one from January and decided it was horribly over-done. Here’s the remix.
Today was a day of
belly rumbles and then
peppered ham on baguette.
Romaine crunch
and twin-picks:
mayo / mustard.
Hot sweet peppers,
cheese and oil.
Spices.
Mouth stuffed
talking to Jeff
on the phone.
I had stumbled
out of numbing,
spirit and darkness.
Philadelphia’s deep clogs;
it wasn’t the first.
The intake.
Coffee today.
Two packages
of ramen noodles.
Cooked in oil peanuts,
sprinkled ginger
and chili.
Half a bar of Belgian,
dark finger-length 73%
mild and chewy.
I read, contemplated
rich, encrusted cake.
But I didn’t because I knew.
Glass jar orange juice,
previously-frozen
without pulp or menace.
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