Amazon guilt

there's

a little guilt when i order

something

small

from Amazon.

the whole carbon footprint

thing.

What would the social warriors say?

do i need this thing

that badly,

this book,

the pot

or pan, this box

of coffee

sleeves

or pair of shoes,

but the guilt slides

quickly

away when things arrive.

i pick

the package up of the porch

and shrug,

waving to the truck driver,

then take

the package inside.

it's Christmas almost

every day.