Sense Sonnet - Steamer

Hit and Fun

I am at the grocery store,
Moving with my cart down an aisle.
In the middle of the aisle floor
Is a sight that raises my bile.
A lady and her cart loom still,
Leaving no room on either side.
She's talking on her phone - quite shrill,
Ignoring my "excuse mes" tried.
So, with my cart, hers gets a bump,
Pushing it over from its rut.
The lady's cart makes a loud thump,
As it plows into her rude butt.

She shrieks. I say in a terse tone,
"Shh - You're trying to use the phone."