A hungry inspiration

Poet: Oso Olasunkanmi

 

Hit; chunk,

Beat, flung,

Meet, swung,

Sewing and tearing,

All was the fate of the compartment

Being empty with nothing,

Something I remember was an inspiration to write,

Sane or insane,

When I feel all this,

Truth or lies

What will it bring?

When the writer is hungry without meal.

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