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Junk Food
A poem
1 min readSep 2, 2020
Upon the squishy packets
of my jumbo-sized chips
I lift my fingers
to sin against myself
and the torn foils
open to meet my
glorious hungry eyes — yummy!
my index picks the
first chip and I
swallow to my delight
Tasty, sweet is junk food…
© Winifred Akpobi 2020