Poem #27 – Midnight Walmart

walmart2Ever been to Walmart at midnight? Maybe you’re making a last minute run for some ibuprofen. Maybe you’ve just run out of milk. And maybe you’re just feeling lonely.

The magical, almost surreal experience of Walmart at midnight is my inspiration for Poem #27.

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