Kool-Aid on the shelf stacked up to the ceiling
Froot Loops in the aisle
I’ve got an eerie feeling
Pepsi and Halloween candy
It’s on every corner
It’s meant to be dandy
An autumnal festival at the local grocery store
How ironic that the pharmacy is in the same building
Just feet away
People get their candy and then their medicine
It’s a bit chilling
The grocery store manager talks with the pharmacist
They shake hands over the logistics
Put poison and remedy on the same shelf
Accessibility
No one will question themselves
I watch people reach for the junk
Then shuttle to the pharmacy line
It moves slow, like everyone’s stuck
No costumes are needed
Advertisers and big pharma have cheated
But it’s all so convenient
I watch a small girl walk up and reach out for the candy corn
She doesn’t know it’s a thorn
I intercept and hand her a peach instead
Her parents and older brother are half dead – in the pharmacy line
A little girl saved in the nick of time
The candy is addictive
We’re where no one predicted
The candy looks like pills
What if the stuff on the shelf kills
What are the grocery store manager and the pharmacist scheming
Better yet – what are you eating?

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