Friday, September 16, 2011
Monster next door 2
A monster next door
knows I went to the store
food shopping.
He watched me coming home
with a half-full cart
of groceries.
He slams a door.
I unloaded groceries,
my shelves were bare.
He slams the door.
I took the cart outside,
cooked a lunch and ate.
He slams the door.
The monster wants to be fed.
Copyright (c) Marie Neumann
Pottsville, 9/1/2010
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