Closed Mouths Don’t Get Fed

I remind My mind Many many times That I am hungry. Repetition Repetition Reputations precede Hunger Thirst Gluttony Greed I want to be fed I’ll claw my way through But someone Something Is standing over me The bed is soaked with urine Was that sissy? Or me? Damn I think she threw up. Wake up … Continue reading Closed Mouths Don’t Get Fed