growling tummy…

no, not Rufuz growling at me tonight,

seems I need to make my stomach right,

have not eaten since this afternoon,

other than a candy bar and coffee,

to help me stay awake in the light.

maybe some popcorn, but I so love to write here,

I forget about my tummy and so I fear,

I may most likely end up in bed with it empty,

or real close or just about near.

a steak that has been wonderfully seared,

would really be something I could wrap my intestines around,

but to be honest without one in the freezer, I am not bound,

to be eating any steak and will just have to put up with the sound,

of my tummy all growling and unhappy, FEED me, feed me, even ground…

                                                                                                                                    (ed)