Shop Soiled Goods Poem by Shaun Cronick

Shop Soiled Goods



Was there a recent gun battle in this supermarket,
I'm not buying that one its got a bullet-hole in it.
Perhaps two shoppers fighting over a tin of beans,
Or is lead poisoning your policy to ignore and omit.

Tuesday, May 12, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: truth
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Some of the food on display in supermarkets look as if they have done back to back tours of duty in Vietnam.
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