Supermarket Robots

SUPERMARKET ROBOTS

HI

HI
HOW ARE YOU?

SEE YOU LATER

SEE YOU LATER
HAVE A NICE DAY

HI

HI
HOW ARE YOU?

SEE YOU LATER

SEE YOU LATER
HAVE A NICE DAY

HI

HI
HOW ARE YOU?

SEE YOU LATER

SEE YOU LATER
HAVE A NICE DAY

HI HI HI HI HI HI HI HI
HOW ARE YOU? HOW ARE YOU?
HOW ARE YOU? HOW ARE YOU?
SEE YOU LATER SEE YOU LATER
SEE YOU LATER SEE YOU LATER
HAVE A NICE DAY
HAVE A NICE DAY
HAVE A NICE DAY
HAVE A NICE DAY

About Ben Naga

The Spirit that graces me with its passing has no name and stems not from thoughts and words, though it gathers them up as it flows, but from feeling.

Posted on January 5, 2020, in Poetry and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink. 11 Comments.

  1. It certainly seems that way, some sometimes.

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  2. Can I help you
    Would you like help with packing
    Good morning
    Good afternoon
    Good evening
    Good night
    Thank you for shopping with us
    Bless you for going 💜

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  3. I used to love Farscape I watched it regularly 💜

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  4. MISSING YOU ALREADY 🤖

    Liked by 1 person

  5. Hi Ben! 😃 My son was once a checker in a large supermarket who had to smile and go through the robot routine as part of his job. Needless to say he hated it. Especially when some customers were rude and irritable. But he had to keep on smiling…. 😬

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