The second of my collections of poems written for "Express It In Eight." |
| Supermarket Three days ago I went to market, the car forgotten where I’d parked it, but in the store I walked the aisles for days on end - it stretched for miles. And now I’m lost, can’t find the till, of shopping I have had my fill - abandoned now the things I’ve bought, an exit’s what I’ve chased and sought. Line count: 8 Rhymed aabb For Express It In Eight, 01.12.26 Prompt: Write a poem about a suspicious item in the grocery store. |