Paula Goldsmith Poet Rhyme

Craziest Time At the Grocery Store

I just got home,                                                                                                                          what a shopping syndrome.                                                                                                      In the parking lot,                                                                                                                 they were shouting put on your mask or be shot.                                                                  Take a clean cart at the door,                                                                                              they said with a loud roar.                                                                                                        The shopping aisle have one way signs,                                                                               go the wrong way a get some fines.                                                                                     Go to check out and stand on the square,                                                                              if you don't they will kick you into the air.                                                                              Back in the car I can now relax,                                                                                                what a shopping climax.                                                                                                          Is this the way it is going to be,                                                                                                  then I want to just flee.

 

Date Written 7/25/2020                                                                                                          Choice 1:  Craziest Time At                                                                                                     WORD COUNT 96

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Jan Allison July 27, 2020 at 3:37 PM I would want to flee too - we did have strict measures in place but now we are covid free for 2 months now and back to relative 'normality' :-) takes care:-) hugs jan xx Paula Goldsmith July 27, 2020 at 4:19 PM Thank You, for writing. Glad you like this one. Can I move in with you????? Only kidding. Enjoy your day with hugs.................

Carolyn Devonshire July 27, 2020 at 11:46 AM It's the same here, Paula. Grocery shopping used to be mundane, but now it's an exercise in caution. Don't blame you for wanting to "flee." Well done, my friend. Hugs, Carolyn Paula Goldsmith July 27, 2020 at 12:00 PM Thank You, for writing. Glad you like this one. Enjoy your day with hugs.................

Rico Leffanta July 25, 2020 at 3:34 PM Be thankful you were not shopping in Honolulu whilst everyone is killing each other to get water etc. for the Douglas hurricane expected this weekend. Panic and pandemic go so well together! Aloha! Rico Paula Goldsmith July 26, 2020 at 10:20 AM Thank You, for reading and writing. Oh no!!!!! I did not know you were also having a hurricane. Hope you will be OK. Take Care................

Heidi Sands July 25, 2020 at 11:48 AM Wow, that is quite the experience. You have shown us how these changes have come about for us all and it is so challenging to deal with so much different. Well done :) Paula Goldsmith July 26, 2020 at 10:18 AM Thank You, for reading, writing and your kind words. Have a wonderful day...................