IF THOUGHTS WERE BREAD

If thoughts were bread,
And you were famished-
Whatever was said,
It’d be yours for the taking.

If I spoke of crumb,
And you thought I was absurd
To feed a mind with barely nothing,
Tell that to any of those marching ants.

© Gheeneil

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