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Gastrostorm

March 25, 2014
By Kelsey Orf BRONZE, St. Peters, Missouri
Kelsey Orf BRONZE, St. Peters, Missouri
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Struggling to finish my third plate

Declaring that I could literally
Die
On this earth happily
After consuming this feast.





I will mourn
For all the food is gone now.

Gurgle growl rumble!!



Whoa.
What was that?
The room is spinning


Making
Me

Delirious
I’m about
to give
Birth
To this feast.
There’s a wild thunderstorm


In my stomach.

OWWWWW!!

The contractions are

Getting closer
I’m drenched in sweat.
Wait. Who
are
you?
A black silhouetted stranger
Approaches me
With
Toilet paper.

“Here, you’re gonna need this.”


The author's comments:
This poem was inspired by my fourth meals from Taco Bell.

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