A poem about a trip to the grocery store.
Making a list, checking it twice. No, no. I don’t make lists.
Scan the aisles and throw in what looks healthier than what’s in the fridge.
To eat more healthy or to eat more vitamins?
Picking up a bag of cherries seems like a good idea
Until I get to the self check-out
The cherries must be made of gold.
Eight dollars for two pounds of cherries
No, no put them back that’s entirely too much money
Yes, yes keep them
If you pay eight dollars for cherries you’ll be sure to eat them and then enjoy all the anti-oxidant glory.
Fifty dollars later I have cherries, whole grain wheat waffles (wtheck), and more vitamins.
The end. Stay tuned for more trips to mundane places.