FEAST

i write
lots and lots
expressing 
inner thoughts

was taught
in ealy learning
isn't work
if it isn't earning

is it a waste of time
scribbling lines
certainly isn't
in my mind

don't cash
big checks
but hey
what the heck

don't need money
for things
only writing pads
with rings

spend hours
in my chair
out the window
i stare

daydreaming
unblinking
up the next classic
i'm thinking

gives me
an appetite
that's why
i write

words
filling me
like warm baguettes
and chablis

you may think
it's a waste
not your drink
or taste

that's just
fine
on imagination
i will dine

hungry
they say
you should
stay

found
satiation
phenominal
sensation

tasting
life
in words
i write

beast
unleashed
on it
i will feast