Out of Words
Out of words
I ran out of words
so I stopped at the store
and searched every aisle and row
Pushing my cart
with a wobbling wheel
just trying to keep with the flow
Green beans and cold cuts
and dishwasher soap,
cartons of squeezed orange juice
Deodorant, hot dogs,
steak by the pound,
napkins and farm fresh produce
Chocolate chip cookies,
a magazine stand,
broom handles right over there
Two percent milk,
light bulbs and duct tape,
prices galore to compare
But there were no words
no, none I could use
to write you a poem today
No phrases on sale,
not a verse on the shelf
or flowery thoughts on display
I asked at the counter,
then chased down a clerk
hoping a few I could find
Fresh out of stock,
we’re waiting a shipment
I sighed and I said never mind
So I bought a pen
and a Big Chief notebook,
there was nothing else I could do
And scribbled these words
as I walked to my car
that simply did say…I love you
Copyright © Chris Green | Year Posted 2017
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