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HUNGRy

Faith Kelley

Hungry I am.

I am hungry for pizza.

I wonder what pizza is thinking.

I hear pizza’s screams.

I see petrified pepperoni.

I want to eat calmed pizza.

I am hungry for pizza.

I pretend to hear the pizza.

I feel my pizza’s terror.

I touch melty cheese.

I worry that my tongue will burn.

I cry for spoiled pizza.

I am hungry for pizza.

I understand that pizza can’t feel.

I say it’s still fun to imagine.

I dream to talk to pizza.

I try to eat pizza often.

I hope to get Domino’s.

I am hungry for pizza.