A Poem for the Pharmacy Girl

Moon

Brian Carpenter
1 min readMay 21, 2020

The typical tradition!

The one… that i’m missing,

Pharmacy
A pharmacy

And at the pharmacy,

A broken jar, in the aisle,

sailing in steady seas…

A sweetheart candy box.

Receipts for analog clocks.

Hanging onto love by the doorframe!

Shimmy, on into me,

I got my anxiety.

and You got to say.

Hi to everybody…

angels highway,

heaven’s exchange.

tumbling away,

in God’s stay.

angels highway,

heaven’s exchange.

to-go box zipped and tied,

borrow my entire life.

the man who spilled his water,

,while serving coffee,

long anniversaries,

don’t you worries!

the typical tradition!

the one that i’m missing!

nibbled fingertips,

(youthful love)

Elbows off the table,

We’re going to the moon.

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