I said unto God
“deliver me from retail”
and God said back
“here’s a price-gun dipshit.
Get to work.”
and he smote me
w/ seasonal Bailey’s Irish creams and cargo pants
shots of wheatgrass and Harry Chapin Christmas giveaway CDs
and I sayeth
“why God why”
and he sayeth back unto me
“Follow the 15 stupid customers
in Indiana University sweat pants
and they will show you the way”
so
for 40 days
and 40 nights
we wandered the aisles of Jewel/Osco
in search of Yellow Tail Shiraz
and Jays Dip‘ems potato chips
until finally
weak from hunger and fatigue
we all reached the promised land
a pensionless death
in Albany
and let U.S. say
amen
© 2008 Lee Kitzis
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
An American Retail Hymn
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4 comments:
Amen. These poems arent chronological are they?
nope. varying dates. mostly '06-'08.
i like this one a lot, lee.
thanks linds.
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