Shopping

I went to the store, but, couldn't remember why.
Curious, I roamed the aisles,
I grabbed milk, tea, licorice.
At the checkout, I realise my
Wallet is at home.

Sitting in the car, disheartened
Thinking what to do about
My lack of licorice.
I fall asleep.

Next thing I know an elderly Asian
Gentleman is shaking me awake.
I dreamed I was an armadillo on a Texas Highway.