Hamburger Poem #1
How is it possible
for a single simple
stimulus to produce
such disparate reactions.
Smile, cringe, giddy,
repulsed all at the same time?
The novelty always,
usually wears off
so very fast.
How many times must
I close my eyes and
plunge under
salt water
before you wash
away.
Needs some work - too much bun and not enough meat.
I have so much to do; I can't believe I only have one more full day left in San Sepolcro.
Long list of to-dos, where do you find me? Reclining in my guest bedroom and reading.
Naturally
Quick, put on some Lady Gaga before I really start to think about what it all means.

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