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Brenda was sobbing in the produce aisle Her marriage had evaporated With twins in the second grade She needed to get ahead Could she be a romance writer? Maybe she could Maybe she would She wrote early in the morning And after the kids went to bed As an adjunct professor She kept the kids fed Writing, dreaming of love And being oh so lonely She would not date on the internet Because deception is real She wrote of a handsome man With a heart she could steal That day at the supermart Was the first of many more For someone came to comfort her Meet Henry, who managed the store Tall, dark and handsome, he stopped “Are you OK,” he said He put his arm around her Then whispered, “Can I buy you a smoothie?” Brenda said “Sure” Now Henry had his own issue His wife had died in an accident He too was hurt He was scared of love But very kind Still, he was hopeful Though flying blind She thereafter shopped daily At The Old Farm Store Henry was always there to greet her To make sure she got the best discounts As to her book, she self-published and it took off The protagonists are based on Henry And Brenda of course Now they’re living the truth Proof that love can rise up from sorrow Even from a produce aisle There’s hope in every tomorrow Makes one smile
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Nov 1, 2025
Nov 1, 2025 at 2:20 PM UTC
The Produce Aisle
Brenda was sobbing in the produce aisle Her marriage had evaporated With twins in the second grade She needed to get ahead Could she be a romance writer? Maybe she could Maybe she would She wrote early in the morning And after the kids went to bed As an adjunct professor She kept the kids fed Writing, dreaming of love And being oh so lonely She would not date on the internet Because deception is real She wrote of a handsome man With a heart she could steal That day at the supermart Was the first of many more For someone came to comfort her Meet Henry, who managed the store Tall, dark and handsome, he stopped “Are you OK,” he said He put his arm around her Then whispered, “Can I buy you a smoothie?” Brenda said “Sure” Now Henry had his own issue His wife had died in an accident He too was hurt He was scared of love But very kind Still, he was hopeful Though flying blind She thereafter shopped daily At The Old Farm Store Henry was always there to greet her To make sure she got the best discounts As to her book, she self-published and it took off The protagonists are based on Henry And Brenda of course Now they’re living the truth Proof that love can rise up from sorrow Even from a produce aisle There’s hope in every tomorrow Makes one smile
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Nov 1, 2025
Nov 1, 2025 at 2:20 PM UTC
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