Hungry Again

You’d never believe it;

I’m hungry again.

After learning lay down, shake, and sit,

You’d never believe it.

My stomach is likely an empty pit;

I hope I’m fed soon, I just don’t know when.

You’d never believe it;

I’m hungry again.

Prompted from Francis the Frenchie’s Daily Triolet Poetry Challenge at: https://francisthefrenchie.com/2021/10/15/francis-the-frenchies-daily-triolet-poetry-challenge-october-15-2021/.