There are apples and orange juice in the fridge.
Two apples from a giveaway cardboard crate,
An orange juice for a hard week’s full of rage.

I peeled and diced the apples into bits,
But my bowl stored more than it could fit,
So I ate half for dinner, the other half for breakfast.

Surprise, there are frozen dumplings in the fridge.
But the *** held more than the lid could close,
So I ate half tonight, the other half tomorrow.

Things keeps multiplying without me begging,
Maybe it’s because I keep giving without wanting,
And just when I thought all ran out, I remember

There is still the orange juice in the fridge.