we're here to help you

i arrive at the grocery store

as the white

van with

bluebirds painted

on the side

drops off a group of senior

citizens

from 

the Sunrise home.

i file in behind

them,

as if part of the shuffling

troupe,

each with a list in hand,

in their long coats

and shawls,

scarves and hats,

woolen gloves. leaning

on the carts

which helps them to stand

and inch forward.

and then over the sound

system,

from up above, 

the music stops,

a symphonic take on

the Door's Light My Fire,

and a brief

lecture on depression begins.

feeling out

of sorts, a gentle voice says,

feeling sad

and alone. lonely, overwhelmed

with

a case of the blues,

feeling as if there is no

hope, no reason

to go on?

well, you're not alone,

we're here

with you.

if you need help or comfort

the pharmacy

can assist you. have your

red white and blue

card ready.

last aisle on the left.

there's no need to stay blue.