When you ask me How are you today? Across the steady flowing river of barcodes You want nothing from me My robotic response: “good”
I'm compelled to tell you that I am angry I missed the bus this morning I am grocery shopping Which is not fun And you are out of my favorite brand of deodorant
You do not look at me You do not care I do not care I am swimming upstream In and around milk cartons And sticks of margarine