Ten Minutes
It mocks me.
The clock
The clickiti clack.
Pretty sure I had more
A lot less to deplore
Till my beloved arrives.
I am an artist
Recognizing art
That of cook’s smart
I am a sinner
Indulging in gluttony
Accused without attorney
Fine with that.
Also a student am I
Right now an intern
Waiting stern
Ready to rise
Once the needle tells my eye
That I may go and pursue
The artistic desire of mine
That some despise,
But fine with that.
Ten minutes till lunch
Long till I crunch
The bunch o munch
Not fine with that, but
Now a little shorter.
JiWon Moon
06-14-07
06-14-07
Ten minutes before lunch time is feels painfully long. Since I normally skip dinner or eat some fruit, lunch is the meal of the day and I, food lover, look forward to the very moment. Actually, this was written right during those 10 minutes and I went to get lunch pretty soon.
