London Poem: Day 248

22 April

We eat the animal
That lives a happy life,
Because that is a happy life.
Wander free, lay off the drugs
And eat your fill, at your pace.
But, while you eat
We’re going to watch and wait.
There is all the time in
The world to let comfort
Wash over you,
To taste what happiness is,
And then it will turn black –
But until then, there are still
Hamburgers.

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