An angry, pounding selection of treats

Anxiety is rich, and spent;
‘a context’ to itself -
a ghost arch -
full, greasy mirror light of an arcade -
no glum phrasing – founded on
an angry pounding selection of the treats.
There is no time to dive into the Korean BBQ
so you slump - gurgling tum arriving at the bus stop
to cuss out a dumpling, wishing to spare itself the contraction,
waiting a whole long time in brisk, Braille-like seating.