'Jesus took the Loaves, <br />Gave thanks, <br />And distributed them.' <br /> <br />In a bakery the poor baker rolls the dough with water and his sweat. <br />Bakery owner is a registered miser among the poor folks <br />Who never throws a bread crumb to a crow. <br />The stray smoke rises from chimney to the helpless sky in its usual rhythm <br />And I see a man who sits on the pavement just opposite the bakery. <br />He must be a homeless and he thinks if he's the baker <br />Then he could have swallow a cookie easily. <br />Saliva comes out from his toothless mouth <br />Like in a leaked urban tap.<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/heat-of-hunger/
