Food is my all time solace,
It’s something that I can always embrace,
When I am happy, bored or sad,
A bite into my fav dish always makes me glad,

Like today I had plenty of time to kill,
And words in my mind I found difficult to fill,
I also wanted to stave off my sleep,
Which in every bone seemed to creep,

So what could be a better solace?
To combat this seething sleep menace,
Than a quick trip to the school tuck shop,
Wherein yummy tit bits in my mouth I could pop,

Now that I have had my fill,
I am recharged and hopefully eloquent with my quill