Eight

I owe Poetry Month eight poems, which feels impossible because I struggle (obviously) to come up with one shitty rough draft poem a day! But, I have some things I can do to try and make up for it, so here goes:

3 Haiku Challenge (the last 2 beginning with the last line of the previous haiku)

Cold inhalations
on a hot day in summer
in front of the fridge.

In front of the fridge,
Looking for something to eat
there is no food here.

There is no food here,
because I do not buy snacks
to avoid weight gain.

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