Annorexia.

It is so hard to pretend.

How long will this continue to go on…

This poem is about how things are sometimes just in our minds, yet how crazy they make us feel.

Love to eat, who does not?

Lazy, lazy, lazy…

What the title says.

This poem is about caring for those in need. It is also a reminder of the concept of “reaping what one sows” – and the importance of being giving towards others in need – as we may find ourselves in a similar predicament, and rely on others to help us out as well.

I’m trying a new, for me, poetry form. About work.

A poem about hunger, from the point of view of a monster.