Do you ever do that?

Do you ever do that?
By Jon Slone









I open the bag
And I push and I shove.
And I place my hand in with some delicate love.
And I push to one side and I swim to the core.
And I lose finger-footing on some unstable floor.

And I’m breaking what I touch
And I’m clutching quite much.
And my hand is all greasy with salt specks and such.

And all for my belly, which was down on its knees.
I finally obtain what I wanted to seize.
I was looking for the chip with the most cheese!


Do you ever do that?




Jon the-chip-holder Slone