no one has fed me in the last ten minutes
since they carelessly dropped crumbs from their sandwich
between the rocks, a few raisins fell from their hands
and the little girl didn't like the apple piece her mother gave her.
I'm starving, I know you can't tell as I press my fat belly
against this warm rock trying to look slim from your angle
so you'll take pity on me and feed me your leftovers.
Demining the Strait of Hormuz
2 days ago

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