2164 Kmart Revisited
- waking in, the remains of an empire
- i can still taste the popcorn from the k cafe
- memories of a place i never quite experienced
- relics of the past in aisle 12
- a sad song plays overhead in the abandoned departments
- a reminder of what this all once was
- the trail of receipts tell a story of what used to be
- gazing into the garden department, empty now where it was once alive and full
- memories in a haze of blue lights
- out of the past and into the now as i walk out and exit again (thank you for shopping at kmart)
