Best Stockpile Poems

When I was growing up, one thing
I’d never understand
Was why my mother didn’t keep
Necessities on hand.

I’d find there was no ketchup
For my burger on its bun
And running out of tissues
Wasn’t really too much fun.

Suppose I wanted tuna fish
Or cheese on toasted bread,
Most likely I would...

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stockpile 
within the 
storehouse 
of the mind 
of emotional
supplies 
a range of 
tricks used 
as a reserve 
for when things 
go a stray in order 
to keep composure 
in tacked...

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