Garbage is a coveted meal.
Almost taken out by your favorite food.
Still some say you are what you eat.
I’m hardened gums and opportunity;
I like to bite things but I got no teeth-
I just just latch onto any meat;
you can noodle me out of the sea.
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Published by Luke Meyer
Author, blogger, painter, poet, schizophrenic, vitamin salesman. There's a shadow person living in my head is something I believe. Fiction. Digital art. Smalltime jobs. I do all these things. Bad biology is a lie. God is a robot. View all posts by Luke Meyer