Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Hot Dog


I want a hot dog.
But I know it will smell so good
that people will be jealous and make snide remarks
about how gross hot dogs are
because they wish they ate a hot dog for lunch
instead of a salad.
But it's 2:15 p.m.,
so I will avoid lunch and the hot dog altogether.
I have chocolate in my drawer.
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