pizza flour why do you elude me so?
me, that is poor and starving.
How Ive looked for you!
my efforts spoiled like my appetite.
Homeless lest you should grace my home.
devour my hunger and free my soul,
but have mercy upon my riches.
for you have squandered me once.
and left me with naught but rags to clean.
and so clean I will
but with my hunger I shall scream:
SHOW YOURSELF, GOD DAMN IT!
