IN THE SUPERMARKET
he shadowed her with his wafer frame
like a tug with the Queen of the Seas
she ingloriously passing by
the waters discreetly parting.
Coasting in and docking together
in the supermarket setting
she with an air of bluster
a lack of grace
him aiding and abetting
supermarketing.
With his chest cadaverous
from the struggling of smoke
the sporty stripe a standing joke
on a body designed for early stroke.
She engulfed the trolley
like a smash and grab in progress
to the lottery till as a matter of course
Him to top up the smoke.
Burrowing their weary way
the carbohydrates piled up
offers leading to eventual coffers
everything in bulk.
She dominated the clothing aisle
holding out large jogging bottoms
he sniffed at trainers, slippers
christmas still just a threat
him the housebreaker, she the incredible hulk.
On the way out they passed by fruit
as ignorant as King Canute
exiting they both seemed smaller
as the sun shone in affirmation
to where the Range Rover awaited
for the flicking of a key
with its teeth to the wind
like a carving of a confirmation
of a strange alliance of genetic science
and the way things seem to be.
raypool
Fri 30th Oct 2015 16:34
Thanks Huw. Not a flattering account from my e - pen, this one but just toying with ideas.
I'm afraid the ignorance of Canute is actually my ignorance and entirely due to ignorance of the facts ! He just seemed to fit the picture.
regards Ray