Wandering, we while away the hours in the aisles,
Supermarket shopping on a Sunday afternoon,
Strange that such a mundane task elicits joyful smiles.
Could our paths recall perhaps those tread as bride and groom?
Written by: Larry Sansone. In order to hone my writing skills (and for my own silly amusement) I am launching the O.C.P. Project: one poem per day for one year. I started the project on Jan.1, 2011 and completed the last poem on Jan. 1, 2012. Poems will be posted daily, whenever possible.
