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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=582764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>What's for lunch?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=582764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It's ten past noon, <br>he lays there on his couch.<br>Watching television, <br>empty stomached.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=582764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It's thursday afternoon, <br>six thousand kilometers away.<br>She sits by her toy rock, <br>starved, and dehydrated.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=582764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He picks up the remote, <br>changes channel.<br>His stomach gently grumbles, <br>What's for lunch? he wonders.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=582764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Temperature rises past thirty-five<br>She fiddles with the dirt.<br>Her stomach endlessly roars<br>What's for lunch? she dreams.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=582764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Thrity minutes later<br>the doorbell rings.<br>He picks up his twenty <br>and pays the delivery man.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=582764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sixty seconds later, <br>a beetle crawls by<br>she springs to her feet.<br>and thanks her lord</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=582764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He wipes his greasy mouth<br>on his sleeve<br>and leaves his unfinished grub<br>and falls asleep.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=582764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She enjoys her lunch<br>but feels very weak.<br>sick and tired<br>she falls asleep</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=582764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Two hours later<br>he is awakened by thunder.<br>throws out his leftovers<br>and begins to read the news.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=582764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Two minutes later<br>she is drenched by rain, <br>she looks at the sky<br>and opens her mouth with a smile.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=582764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He puts down the paper, <br>and finally gets up<br>to cook his next meal.<br>What's in the fridge? He thinks.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=582764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She shivers in the rain, <br>orphan, and deseased <br>she walks towards some foiliage.<br>I am safer now. She hopes.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=582764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He ends his meal, <br>and leaves his house.<br>Climbs into his truck<br>and drives off to a bar.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=582764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Now the rain has stopped, <br>she prays and kisses her rock<br>and falls asleep.<br>wet, frail, poor, hungry.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=582764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Midnight, he arrives<br>back to his cozy home, <br>and falls asleep.<br>Warm, wealthy, happy, full.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=582764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Nothing awakes her, <br>her stomach painfully growls.<br>She takes one last breath, <br>but too weak for one more.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=582764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The alarm clock awakes him<br>It's nearly eleven, <br>getting out of bed he wonders<br>what's for lunch? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=582764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"></a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=582764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"></a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=582764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"></a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=582764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Written to raise awareness of the causes of starvation around the world, and how priviledged some countries are. This inequality should not exist.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Roger+Naya">Roger Naya</a></strong></div>