I have a school to ditch,
For lunch a sandwich,
I'm spoiled but I ain't rich.
It's not like I'm unhealthy,
The sandwich I have has sweet jelly,
I am pampered but I ain't wealthy.
I find the present uncomfortable,
Most foods are irresistible,
I'm indulged in but I ain't remarkable.
An escape is what I always plot,
With food I'm easily bought,
I'm lucky but I ain't a big shot.
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A few short poems
PoetryThis is a short poem that came out of inspiration (hope everyone who reads this will enjoy) P.S. The cover photo is not mine, I do not know the artist but regardless all rights belong to that person.
