Hearts For Sell Poem by Kewayne Wadley

Hearts For Sell



I waited in line,
Standing behind those in need.
Women, children.
Full carts, the other cashiers closed.
 
I stood in line,
Barely making it to the store.
Hurrying, grabbing what I sought.
Making it over to the line before it got longer.
 
I waited in line.
A deep thought, It never use to be so complicated.
Coming, grabbing what you needed.
Bypassing everything that compensates essential need.
 
I stood in line.
Barely making it to the store.
A different brand to replace something or another.
The P.A system announced the store now closed before I could buy a new heart

Tuesday, January 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: heart,selling,waiting
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Kewayne Wadley

Kewayne Wadley

Groton, Connecticutt
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