Grocery Shopping
A Poem by therisa
Once A month You come Like a painful boil I must endure. No Way exists To avoid you. And Tomorrow is My day of dread. Of Standing In long line-ups With the other suffering Souls. Before You quip at me "How about shopping Over the Internet" For my needs. To Which I say No. As A person Living a fixed income Where every penny Is very important. Hoping To stretch my money Throughout the month Without having to ration Food.
© 2013 therisa
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really like the metaphor here...it could also deal with more than just grocery shopping...at least i am reading more into it than that.
smooth write.
Posted 12 Years Ago
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12 Years Ago
Thank you, Jacob, your kind review. Tomorrow, I must face, one of my worse causes of anxiety, for me.. read moreThank you, Jacob, your kind review. Tomorrow, I must face, one of my worse causes of anxiety, for me. I don't do well, when forced into a large crowd of people. Too much baggage, from my abusive past.
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Added on March 27, 2013
Last Updated on March 27, 2013
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therisaOntario, Canada
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A pre-op transwoman, writing about my experiences, using free verse. Been told my poems are very emotional and personal, almost like a diary entry in verse.
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