The breadbowl

Breadbowl, 
bread bowl, 
that bread bowl empty like distant space in deep space
That expression on face when they open up the bread bowl
Look around you now look at those with that empty bread bowl 
Their plates and bowls sit like Empty round entities
Desparity and depression they suffer for that which we take for granted 
To them its an obsession
To most its a possession
They Come home late? Only to behold the table absent of plates
But i cant stand the absence of hot plates all across the 50 states 
And more
I cant take this deprivation starvation i said depravation and starvation in our nation
But who am i though 
Hunger cant end itself