Back to my youth
Mentally journeying
In the Be-Lo
When grocery shopping
Was a hassle for my parents
And they would give me a box
Of animal crackers
So I would shut up
The red box decorated
Like a circus train
The cars with an assortment
Of elegant creatures
Each stamped into staleish
But delicious cookies

Now the cookies are in a giant
Plastic tub
And I could never
Eat all of them in one walk around the grocery store
Like I did way back when.

They sure taste good though