A broke hippie I know once said when you're down to peanut butter and restaurant crackers with no money for food, you make suck sandwiches. My approach is somewhat similar. I pick whatever's fresh and do my best to make it palatable and appealing. My life is suck salads. It could be worse.
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Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Sorry to wake you there [sleeping at my feet].
Animatronic cat
ears come awake.
Paw outstretched white tufts of fur
between fingers practiced claws
awkward nub of thumb
other paw tucked
in slumber still. Might it be
treats, mama? Good
morning yawn
meow.
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