hunger

based on the book by knut hamsen

i stand beneath the cloudy city sky, passing time, and gnaw upon, ideas and dreams, broken self solitude, formulate my world around me, wander the streets and ravish my dreams, the scent of food surrounds me, catch them all and soak them in, til i am full of nothing memories, and sometimes i’ll write them down and sell them for some wine and cheese and when it’s gone i’ll go back to my ideas and dreams