My Ode to Chips

To counter my raging chip addiction, I made a bet to go cold turkey. In my delirium and my daily struggle with withdrawals, I found solace in poetry and painting.


This poem’s called,  “Forever With Me”

Chips, I love to eat you.
Chips, I love to taste you.
Oh, Chips. Crisps. Chips.

Once I devour you,
I'll keep you forever with me,
Secured in my arm fat.
So you can hug me everyday.




Mark