Monday 24 March 2008

Lost in the Supermarket


The shelves raced off to the horizon,
They arced upwards, craned over,
Unsteady on their little heels.
They closed the gap from behind,
Rattling and shuddering with anticipation,
Reaching for him.
Shedding toys like tears.


© GB 2008
Posted by at

No comments:

Post a Comment

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)