T.V. Dinners
Kay Ryan
where have been
all my life
one of unrequited
years spent
trying to slake
a hunger
for verse
it must've been
snowing
in Flagstaff
or you would have arrived
sooner
but before you came
words and music
disolved
in my mouth like
cotton candy
so unlike
the T.V. Dinners
you ration out
the delectable noodles
and meatballs swirling
in greasy gravy
the fuel
to send me furhter
down the road
the endless journey
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