Monday, March 28, 2011

Waiting for Pizza.

I feel like I'm cheating
but I am not as drunk
as I should be.

Waiting for pizza
is the worst.

I can almost taste you,
chicken
mushrooms
gouda
mozzarella.

Thin crust.

I refresh your online ordering
and watch the bar change
across my screen

watching
waiting
salivating.

Any minute now
it will say
you are being delivered
to me.

But my stomach loudly
reminds me
that I am still hungry

and still waiting.

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