at the pack
of chicken wings
on the top shelf
of the refrigerator,
i push them
in the back,
with the butter tubs,
and jellies,
a container of
yellowed hummus
that someone
left behind.
a banana cut in half.
a coconut
from the paleolithic age.
there's so much
in there
that i
should throw away
as i'm leaving
the store.
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