Afternoon Issue Poem by Manonton Dalan

i don't know what am i looking
i keep driving from place to place
stopping at store but i never bought
i have a good time though reading prices
from different stores, interesting
how they try to convince me to buy

i settled for japanese chicken teryake
it's own by chinese and cook by latinos
we have global production; i notice
well i'm one of happy customer, filled
there are lots of children; booming
running around like chicks with their mom