In celebration of National Poetry Month:
Burrito supreme
collapsing like a beached whale
as spork meets ground beef.
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Potatoes nosing
from clotted meat like corpses
sprung from profane ground.
—-
Atkins dieter
folds another tortilla
past lips veiled with tears.
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Mexican pizza
launched from the boy’s tray splatters.
“Technicolor yawn!”
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Resting cheese snakes molt,
dusting a nest of lettuce
with their jaundiced skin.
