Naan

Trapped in a shopping queue
Only bread barms
And granulated sugar for company.
Did I turn that light off?
And set the VCR this morning?
The bar code won’t scan
And that Asian woman
Behind the counter
Keeps staring at the Mediterranean section.
The marketing director
Is off her trolley.

By Raymond Enisuoh

Poems In The Waiting Room
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