Uncle Bob's Words

Words, poetry, stuff like that

Snow is coming

Snow is coming and the denizens of this good land

Are descending upon the supermarkets to gather

In white bread, eggs and milk they’ll need to cosset

Themselves in the snow covered homes with

Lashings of French toast, bread pudding and, perhaps

In the liberal homes, a tasty quiche.

Tellingly, left on the shelves are

Jars of Smuckers stir-in peanut butter (creamy and chunky)

Whole bean coffee

Good, thick bread and

Anything else even remotely considered to be


And good for the bowels.


Attention, giant food companies:

Message received.

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