Hunger Poem by Bieze Josphat
Hunger
My stomach growls
Like a ploughing tractor.
My lips crack
Like clay on a sunny day.
My saliva so thick
Like that of a drunkard.
My tongue so hard
Like dry hide.
My bones protrude
Like spikes of a porcupine.
My skin pale and wrinkled
Like one with leprosy.
My eyes fading
Like smouldering coal.
My heart beating
Like a wet drum.
HUNGER, stealing life from me.
Friday, October 9, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: hunger
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5/1/2024 6:15:12 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Good way to describe hunger. Hunger is bad news. Hope this is just a poem and not an SOS