I was asked what type of poems to share to an art working group I'm a part of, I replied: "well, I could share the dark stuff, but would rather share the fun ones here like about Chipotle and Tacos".

Tacos

Spicy and mostly crunchy

I need a bit of a munchy

To escape from the fears

Of the ever present tears

My thoughts have gotten bunchy

&amp;#x200B;

...one person immediately left saying she needed to go on a call and the group facilitator bounced as quickly as possible from the zoom. I'm never understood :(.