Angela Crabtree Poet Rhyme

Waiting Woes

Hurry with their groceries.
Don't wait till I am overseas.
I'm asking where's the bagger.
If I do it I will stagger.

Why are the lanes so empty?
The people are of plenty.
Where are all the checkers?
You're a bunch of home wreckers.

I was due home two hours ago.
Why are they going oh so slow?
It's past my dinnertime.
It's supposed to be my dime.

My shoes are hurting my toes.
It's the day of waiting woes.

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John Castellenas October 6, 2020 at 1:11 AM Now use of words. Our new world. More waiting and less things to buy. I liked the honest tone and the realism of the words. Thank you dear Angela for sharing the interesting words. Angela Crabtree October 6, 2020 at 11:42 AM Thank you, John for commenting. I was grocery shopping the other day and found myself getting frustrated. I even had to bag my own groceries. When I returned home I decided to write about it. :)

Caren Krutsinger October 5, 2020 at 8:19 PM I like your rhyming prowess Angela. Angela Crabtree October 6, 2020 at 11:43 AM Thank you very much! I'm not sure if people are reading the flow of my poetry the way I am. I really appreciate you saying that. :)

Victor Buhagiar October 4, 2020 at 11:34 PM We all have our problems. Too many cars on the roads. ~~ Angela Crabtree October 5, 2020 at 8:22 AM lol and you're right :)