at the feet of a foot-
long sandwich, even
as hungry as I now
am. Even as I have
picked specifically
each pre-flavored
meat and slightly
over-aged hip con
diment. I have
asked for the
softest, whitest
roll within which
this cluster of flavor
shall soon be smashed.
I shall have patience,
I shall have patience,
for I see now the
order I built with
my very own choice
words, from the mind-
numbing, stomach-
churning profusion of
options, and after watch
my very own choice
words, from the mind-
numbing, stomach-
churning profusion of
options, and after watch
ing a person wrapped
in cellophane stack
each item exactly in
the order that I had
uttered, each beauty
each item exactly in
the order that I had
uttered, each beauty
I mouthed signified
each of the ingred
ients, in the order
they were given, to
the bread that, com
bined together, are
now being profession
ally spatula’d from
an oven that has
heated this work
of art into a warm,
slightly crusty, perfect
ly tanned exterior.
and this tailor-
made delicacy
will be a thou
sand times
more satisfying,
more nourishing
and delicious—in
essence, it will
be superior in
every way—to
and delicious—in
essence, it will
be superior in
every way—to
this tall, thin
layer-cake
that I have,
for patience’s
sake, for the
sake of hunger,
concocted
while awaiting
the pure poetry
that is this
scrumptious
layer-cake
that I have,
for patience’s
sake, for the
sake of hunger,
concocted
while awaiting
the pure poetry
that is this
scrumptious
sandwich I shall
now sink my teeth
so deeply into.