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Tribute To a Grocery Cart

Tribute To A Grocery Cart I see it outside the store Wait for me Calling to me Offering to help my aching feet Making it easier to walk the aisles But, I know it is evil It knows just how much money I have Not a penny less or a penny more It leads me past the cookies Past the candy And past all the things I shouldn’t eat Then it takes me to the register Carrying all the junk I didn’t need To a girl with the sweetest smile She knows its power She counts up my items Dollar by dollar she adds to the total I know it is laughing at me I know I have spent every last cent Then it follows me to the car like an old friend Helps me by waiting until I unload Then it laughs again as I realize That I had forgotten the milk I went in to buy And it gets taken back into the store To wait calmly for another victim While I sit and curse that lonely grocery cart The demon of the supermarket

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 4/12/2016 5:01:00 AM
Made me smile - I always manage to get one with wonky wheels - same with airport trolleys - I even wrote a poem about that lol:-) hugs Jan xx
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