My grumbling stomach alerts me to it’s need “Feed me, you need me full” it pleads And when I try to ignore it’s rumbling whispers The grumbles get louder (like thunder in the distance) Until the gurgling rumbling tum-turning mumbling Reaches the stage, when I shout “behave!” But I can’t think of anything but food As an act of will and mind over body I continue to deny my stomach’s folly Trying so hard to be calm and zen Knowing that no one wants to be my friend If I allow the h-anger to take hold But my willpower weakens (truth be told) And I can’t think of anything but food Despite my best efforts and mental techniques There is nothing else that my body seeks Other than some treats to fill the void If only to stop me feeling so annoyed Pasties, bagels, and pastries galore! Two’s plenty but I still want more And all I think about is food The longer I deny and abstain Does nothing for my hunger pain However, a silver lining exists and I feel no remorse For the famous saying “Hunger is the best sauce”’ Is a bittersweet truth, that I must admit Keeps me sane so my fast I don’t quit Until it’s time to finally get some food 09/03/[[2022]] #food #anger