grocery cart bump me quick
look around but nobody on it
it drifted from somebody's hold
i placed on safe place to rest
wondering, was left unattended
tracking to unknown destination
meats are on sale, red one
they probably prefer poultry
i noticed lady taking pictures
texting to get second opinion
or comparing price from other
me i just pick, carry and pay
(051111)
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